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Likes: being in the house and being near you
Pet-Peeves: having his paws touch, Jag bugging him, and cats
Favorite Toy: besides cats and small animals...plastic pop bottles
Favorite Food: he loves m&m's...its okay for dogs to have light chocolate but not dark....and any meat related scrap food
Favorite Walk: around the yard or in the woods on hiking trails
Best Tricks: he walks really well on a leash where he prances beside you and he can also, sit, lay down, speak and shake...he's very well behaved and loves to talk "arrooo!"
Arrival Story: His story started without me. He somehow had obtained wolf blood from one of his parents. His first family bought him. They named him Ese' which is Spanish for "Buddy." They didn't feed him right so he is manurished and smaller than he should be. Somewhere around the age of threein the year 2002, he was brought to a humaine society in Minneapolis and set up for adoption. He spent alot of time there and then moved him to the humaine society in Woodbury. A thirteen girl found him online on a website called, Petfinder. Her mother thought he looked scary in his picture because he had white eyes. The little girl thought he looked rather beautiful and mysterious. She must make him her dog, her best friend. She finally made her parents give in and went to see him at the humaine society. Her parents said, "Just to have a look" They arrived and the little girl explored the kennels to look upon the canine she was so desperate to meet, to give a better home. She quickly searched each kennel until she finally found the white eyed mysterious husky. He was standing up close to kennel door when their eyes met. He must have known this was the little girl who had come to take him to his final home. She knew it too. She crouched down so they were eye level and said,"I've come to take you home, you can finally relax." The teenager was true to her word because that day he was adopted. He spent the next six years with his new family. He's never been happier. He is now sleeping in the house on the floor next to the little girl who is 19 years old and a sophmore in college. She is writing a brief dog story on a laptop computer. And I'm happy with my choice and only wish I could him to college to keep me warm on those cold winter nights up in Ely, Minnesota.
**Last Updated August 9, 2007**
Bio: The first few years I've had him, he's run through cow pastures with my chasing behind him. Run off and spent the coldest night of the year in the countryside somewhere. Until a neighbor two miles away called us and said, we have your dog. And ran off and came prancing back though the front yard with slug bullet holes in his back legs, which still causes him problems. But within those years, he's been fun. He's been on boundry water trips and camping trips. He loves going places and going for rides. He loves being in the house where his family is most the time. He's a great dog to own. And I'm the lucky owner to experince it.
**Last Updated August 9, 2007**
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My favorite Places to Visit:: Two Harbors, Minnesota- family relatives there.
Ely, Minnesota- my mom goes to college there.
Park Rapids, Minnesota- We have a cabin there.
Boundry Water Canoe Area Wilderness- vacation there.
Humaine Society: I was rescued from the shelter in Woodbury, Minnesota in 2002.
Barking Cell Phone: My mom's cell phone ringtone is a recording of Jag and I barking.
Mackenzie was a Great Plains subspecies of wolf at the International wolf center of Ely, Minnesota. She passed away in her sleep on May 21st, 2008 at the age of 15. The cause of death is still unknown. Lakota is Mackenzie's sister and I'm sure this has devasted Lakota because out of the four siblings that came to the wolf center in 1993 as pups, Lakota is the only one left. My sympathy goes out to Lakota.
My owner does her workstudy there from late August to early May and this was a unexpected blow to her because she worked at the center for two years now and Mackenzie was one of her favorites as well as Lakota.
We got plenty of snow before Christmas and there where a few days where it got extremely cold. So, they put fresh straw in our kennels to help us stay warm!! And I've got to say...I love straw! We haven't slept in our dog houses since. Well Jag is lucky because she has malamute blubber. My mom came home for winter break and she put lot of fresh straw in my kennel. It won't be long until she goes back to school, then I won't see her for many months. I hope her promise for me to come live with her this summer up in Ely comes true.
~Mum's Last Day Home Before College~
Today is my mum's last full day before she goes off to college tomorrow.
She woke up after noon like she usually does because she is up all night. I slept pretty much all mourning off and on until my mom tried to sneak up to me and Jag sleeping in the holes we dug. She got really close till we heard her. She gave us both milkbone treats.
I didn't notice the leash she had until she hooked me to it. Jag starting howling because she wanted to, but she's not my mum's dog. She forgot to get the brush and rope cord so we went to get them in the house. I GOT TO GO IN THE HOUSE! Through the front, in the kitch, ignore the new cat, up the strairs and into my mom's bedroom, jump on the bed, she grabbed the rope cord and more treats and back down the stairs, ignore the new cat again and out the door! She tied me up to a tree in the front yard and away I went investigating the front yard. There were some new smells. Birds...Squirrels...and that rabbits, I almost got the other day. Someday, I'll catch that darn rabbit. Strange noises can be heard from where the thornbushes and trees are thick.
She called me over to her and she took out a treat. I was puzzled why she didn't hand it over to me. She told me to sit and I obeyed. She still didn't hand over the treat. "What is she doing?"
Then I saw the camera...ahhh. Picture time. She started taking pictures of us. I guess she wants some while she is at college or to show me off. Hehe.
When she was done taking pictures, she gave me some treats. Then she went inside the house. Wish I could go in too. A few minutes later she came out with a hotdog. The hotdog was good as they always are. She took more pictures and this time she was wearing a hat. She dyed her hair a dark color. Looks nice I thought, wonder if she would dye my hair. I could be completely black! That would really freek my grandma out! Hehe. A black wolfdog with ice blue eyes. That would be pretty neat and striking! I think my mom likes that idea.
She took me back in the house and first thing when I go in the house is too ingnore the three house cats, the one thats been there before I came, the kitten that got fat and poofs up everytime I come into the house, and the new kitten thats black with two colored eyes. I later found out, the black kitten has caracts. That sucks.
My mum printed off the pictures from printer dock and gave me another hotdog. I love it when she spoils me. I won't tell Jag though. She'd malamute maul me if she knew. I will have to hide the scent on my chops. My mum gives her enough treats but she favors me more. Jag's mum spoils her enought anyway so why should my mum.
She took me back outside and chained me up. Jag greated me with a paw. My mum said I'll back later. She whispered in my ear, "Want to sleep inside tonight." I wagged my trail ferociously and barked a "woof"
Tonight I get to sleep in the house and tomorrow mourning mum will pack up and head for college. She is reluctant about not letting me see her off, but her parents, my grandparents did want to bring us with.
She will come home for Thanksgiving and for Christmas and maybe Spring Break. She might come home for other occasions but she isn't sure. She says she will see. She will be six hours away. I just wish I could be up there. She would take me for walks in the Superior National Forest and take me just about everywhere with her and to whatever her and her friends do. Go camping and have camp fires. That would be fun. She then told me she wants to stay up there over the summer with a friend of hers. She will have to buy a kennel and other dog supplies for to live there too.
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