My daughter rescued her Malamute from our Humane Society when he was about a year old. My husband and I saw him first, one floppy ear and giant paws. I called my daughter, it was love at first sight. He’s now a senior citizen, ten years old, but as frisky as a pup. And, about 130 pounds of lap dog, if you let him. Don’t ever try to do my daughter wrong – grrrrr.
My daughter did her best to keep him still, here’s a look at the dog we affectionately call, Koda-Woda.