This is the Malley at 15. We were in Arizona at the time. We lost him not long after this photo was taken, but 15 is a good long life for a Malamute. Especially one in the AZ heat. I had this guy all 15 years, many of them spent up here at the farm. He loved chasing coyotes, eventually learned to leave the chickens alone and was a tireless advocate for lunch. And a darn fine dancer. He was Hoagie’s sidekick, was much loved and is greatly missed.