This is how it began.

He was 2 months old, cute as a button, and very serious.

He was soo cute - exploring the new house, getting acquainted with everyone, sleeping tummy up, with those big paws and smiling face.

Sleeping and playing, he was growing fast...

Autumn came, with bright leaves that were so much fun to play with...

We were all looking for Buck's  first winter to come...

He was already pretty big and strong, with lots of thick warm fur.

And winter finally came. Wow! So that's what dogs are made for - SNOW!!!

After a wild run in the snow, it's so nice to roll in the crate, paws up.

By the way, people, how do you survive in this heat? ;)

Then it was spring, with fresh grass that smells so strong when you run through it like a wild wolf.

In summer, we started working - well, at least that's what people call this. For a sleddog, pulling is not a job - it comes naturally, and the hardest thing is to make him stop :)

On the other hand, being transported by someone else is not a bad idea, either. Cars are fun, they run so fast, you can sit back and enjoy the view, and in the end, we might just come someplace interesting.

Well, that's how it goes. We enjoyed another winter...

... celebrated another New Year...

...and live happily ever after :)

(to be continued)