The Powerful Lead Dog

I scatter at the beginning of the race.

I rush to the end.

I sleep at night, and then in the morning I pull the rope

And I howl!

I have fluffy fur,

And that’s how I stay warm from the biting wind.

I skid around curves while I’m running almost every time.

I run.

I see the northern lights.

I gobble down food.

I am the lead dog.

 

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