This may not be a wolf but he's my boy, his name is
Chisay Kuma, (that's Japanese for
"Little Bear"), and he's pure Chow Chow.

Fiercely loyal bonds, have crowned the timber wolf lord of his domain. Together they hunt, rise their young, protect their territory, and sing haunting songs in their mountain home. Each member of the pack knows their place and their duty. To fail even once might bring harm to the pack. Their code is unyielding, and sometimes very harsh, but most often wolf behavior amazes us with tender moments of affection as the alpha pair nuzzle each other like sweethearts, of consideration, as an "aunt" or "uncle" babysits the pups to give the mother a break, and of playfulness, as the regal alpha male yaps and romps like a puppy in the joy of the first snowfall.

I think these speak for themselves.

Wolves are just as much a part of American history as the eagle. Please, help save a part of American history, save the wolves.

This guy just can't seem to keep his nose out of things.

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