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		<title>By: Carol Lawson</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[My dog, Maple, is an Alaskan Malamute.  By any standards she is recognized as a Northern Breed or rather simply put a snow dog.  Oddly, she doesn&#039;t want her paws touching any snow.  I&#039;m used to it by now as she is 5 years old.  The first time was shocking and the next and next but not now.  However, when I got home from church today I insisted she have her picture made in the Dallas&#039; snow.  It was a tug of wills.  Malamutes are known to be determined.  I did win sorta.  With all the insistence I could muster I got her out onto the snow but she quickly ran back up the stairs to go inside.  Go figure!  Yes, I did snap three photos of her quickly.

We did share a great moment two nights ago.  She came into the bedroom and got up beside me on the bed.  We talked and played for awhile.  I wanted to hear her howl as it had been awhile so I howled and she started howling.  It was absolutely beautiful! and quite a sight to see with her head held back as she took forth in song.

Maple quite often frees my mind&#039;s tangles and lifts me from my narrow preoccupations.  Today and everyday I give thanks for my wonderful dog.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My dog, Maple, is an Alaskan Malamute.  By any standards she is recognized as a Northern Breed or rather simply put a snow dog.  Oddly, she doesn&#8217;t want her paws touching any snow.  I&#8217;m used to it by now as she is 5 years old.  The first time was shocking and the next and next but not now.  However, when I got home from church today I insisted she have her picture made in the Dallas&#8217; snow.  It was a tug of wills.  Malamutes are known to be determined.  I did win sorta.  With all the insistence I could muster I got her out onto the snow but she quickly ran back up the stairs to go inside.  Go figure!  Yes, I did snap three photos of her quickly.</p>
<p>We did share a great moment two nights ago.  She came into the bedroom and got up beside me on the bed.  We talked and played for awhile.  I wanted to hear her howl as it had been awhile so I howled and she started howling.  It was absolutely beautiful! and quite a sight to see with her head held back as she took forth in song.</p>
<p>Maple quite often frees my mind&#8217;s tangles and lifts me from my narrow preoccupations.  Today and everyday I give thanks for my wonderful dog.</p>
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