to love a Husky, is to know dog hair. It is everywhere. It used to drive me crazy. I would love to be screaming bloody murder at the mess that dog left behind. Take the good along with the bad, because everyday becomes yesterday. Yesterday is in the past.
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This might be the happiest dog I’ve ever seen!
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Thank you, David. He was so happy when he was at the lake! ~amy
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Know the feeling but the opposite colour – black. Our Ziggy drops black hairs like there’s no tomorrow, you’d think he’d be bald by now!
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Yes, dog hair. Everywhere. But they are worth it. ~amy
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