I grew up with a Malamute and I LOVED her. She was a great girl and if it wasn't for the fact that I doubt I'd find another like her I'd get one in a second.
Please keep in mind that Loupie was severely overweight (thus not very entergetic), was left loose to room over the countryside (and didn't stray), and could be trusted with cattle and cats - not very typical of the breed at all. And it is the typical northern breed mentality, plus same sex dog aggression issues, that keeps me from going out and getting another.
Here is what I remember about her: she loved to dig, and definitally didn't mind snow. She had food aggression issues and was severely dog aggressive. She got along with our male dog Blackie, but she and Rose never saw eye to eye and Loupie they'd get in to fights every now and then. She loved to talk and howl and she never met a stranger. Every person, be they UPS driver or family friend, was met with lots of kisses (her nickname was "Licky"), a grin, and a wagging tail. She adored kids and she was a buddy to my brother and I growing up. I'd brush mats out of her fur and pull burrs out and she would just sit there without a peep or squirm. She'd sometimes knock the little kids over on accident just due to her sheer size, but she definitally didn't mean to and tried to be gentle with them. She shed a TON. She also had a fetish for corn and would go out into the field and pull down a stalk so she could eat the corn off the cobs. lol
The neighbors had a male Mal as well, but I only remember him slightly, as he died of heat stroke shortly after we moved next door. He was also a lover and ADORED us kids. Sweet, sweet boy. He was in great shape and very athletic, but he too was trusted around cats and livestock (and left to roam the countryside). Unfortunately, Blackie and he HATED one another, and it was getting to the point where there would be a massive dog fight every time one of us kids stepped outdoors (because Wiley would come over to see us kids, and Blackie would try to fight him off - and they were both intact males). The neighbors ended up chaining him up in their yard and he died of heat stroke one summer.
I loved Loupie, though, and everytime I see a Malamute my heart just melts. <3