Sex: Male Weight: 51-100 lbs
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Leave a bone for Zeus (1996-2009)

Nicknames: Zeusy, Furbutt, Big Boy

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 Quick Bio:
 Likes: I like treats, and food as well. When I'm grouchy I like to get my neck rubbed.

Pet-Peeves: I really don't care for the silly cats to be playing on me. It's undignified.

Favorite Toy: I don't tend to play often, but if I decide I'll make someone happy by doing it, my Kong toy has been the one I've used most.

Favorite Food: I love chicken the best, raw, of course. I would prefer to eat people food, but this is close enough for me.

Favorite Walk: My preference would be to get set loose in a huge area where I can run all day. Since Mom won't do that, I like to walk most anywhere.

Best Tricks: Sneeze on command, Talk (owroo oowoo oww owwroo), Paw

Arrival Story: Mom and Dad thought Jessie might be happier with another dog to play with, because the cats didn't like how rough she was. It's not that she wanted to hurt them, she is just so much bigger. They looked at the local shelter, but everything was either pretty small, or not very friendly for other dogs. They went home to talk about it, and Mom decided to look on Petfinder for a husky, since that's what Dad wanted the most. They found me at a shelter a couple of hours away, and Mom called to see if they could bring Jessie to meet me. We didn't fight, so I got to go home with them. I spent a few days picking one person in the house to follow around and watch, until I figured out the pattern.

Bio: I"m the top dog in the house, but I know that Dad is the biggest boss, and Mom is next. Then it's me, and then Dad's kids and the other dogs. The cats are the lowest. When I got to the house, Jessie tried to tell me not to drink from the water bowl, since it had been hers, so I pinned her head down with my paw until she gave in. She's accepted me as higher up since then.
It took me a few days to figure out those cats, and then I decided to eat one. Dad pinned me down and yelled at me really bad, and I never went after them again. I'm smart enough to know that Dad wants them here, and wants them protected, so I do that. Then they brought home tiny kittens and I fell in love with them. Ever since, I don't bother the cats at all, and sometimes I play with them a little, but gently.
My hips get a little sore sometimes, so I can be lazy, but I can still run as fast as ever, so Mom and the vet decided there isn't anything else to do but give me a little Tramadol when it's really bad.

Forums Motto: I'm very dignified.

The Groups I'm In:
☆ Huskies Beh@ving B@dly ☆, Ban Stupid Legislation, Greater Erie Area Dog, I love my Siberian Husky!!, PA Dog Lovers, Pack Parents, Raw Fed, Raw Fed Dogs, Sibes of the Great Lakes

I've Been On Dogster Since:
| November 9th 2006 |
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More than 3 years! |

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id: 419219

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