The man next door to us when I was growing up had two wonderful malamutes. They were the sweetest dogs ever, and never got into any trouble. Another friend has had two of them, and one of them came from me. I found it as a puppy, put an ad in the paper, and no one ever claimed it. It wasn't all that healthy looking, so I took it to the vet the first day and got it fixed up, even though it was a stray. Our Golden Retriever hated him, so after a month, our friend took him and gave him a wonderful home. That one, along with his second one, were perfect dogs who never got into any trouble. So, I'm sure that Bailey is not a malamute! She's nothing but trouble!