by Egerton R. Young (Author)

My Dogs in the Northland MY ESKIMO OR HUSKIE DOGS They haunt me to this very day- those Eskimo dogs I wake up sometimes in the night with a start, for I have been dreaming that the jealous, quarrelsome fellows were once more fighting for what seemed to be the honour of sleeping on my head. And yet they were good dogs for their work, and, I suppose, take them all in all, they have been able to perform what no other dogs in the world could have accomplished.