Togo pulled that line so tight,
15 dogs behind his might.
Seppala hooked up his dogs,
In the growing morning fog.
When he stepped upon the runners,
16 dogs and half were brothers.
They looked back howling with glee,
ready for Seppala to set them free.
Sepp looked at those fluffy butts,
16 dogs with nothing but guts.
He was proud and gave the command,
time to cross this frozen land.
Digging hard with nails of stone,
they pulled that sled for parts unknown.
Togo led that team of dogs,
into history and through that fog.
Ice was breaking all around,
it was 1925 in Norton sound.
Togo listened to his master Sepp,
“Take us home boy!” So, Togo leapt.
They crossed the ice twice that day,
Serum packed upon the sleigh.
They didn’t run for glory,
didn’t run to make a story.
They ran for love, a sacrifice,
to the man as cool as ice.
For him they would give their all,
they would answer the master’s call.
Togo would never run again,
his old bones had given in.
12 years old that fateful day,
he’d led that team and the sleigh.
Seppala told him, “My fine friend,
I thought I’d never see your end.”
With grizzled snout Togo nuzzled him,
Seppala cried when Togo cuddled in.
The greatest sled dog there has ever been,
both of them knew it was near his end.
Thousands of miles in all weather,
Togo and Sepp had traveled together.
Both of them have long since passed,
Togo and Seppala, their legends last.
Fluffy butts – and those great hearts.
We live in Maine and our Sibe is named Togo….. (our fourth husky and our first was named Balto). For anyone who reads this, we are excited to see Togo is finally getting his moment of fame with the new Disney movie airing on the Disney Channel in Dec. If you have any info on where Togo was buried, please share,
Thanks, Togo’s Mom
Togo was never buried. He is now a taxidermy mount at the Iditarod headquarters on display.