Jackson loves the cold. When the smell of snow floats in the air, some sort of deep feeling in his bones urges him to run, run, and run some more. He wants, no he needs, to pull something. When he was a pup, he loved listening to his mom and dad tell of the great sled dog stories of his ancestors from Siberia. Though he will never be a sled dog, he carries with him the great husky love for people, helping mankind, and, of course, the love of running.