Well, it's been a long time since I wrote a blog on my children
dogs. It's probably because I never know where to start. Every day with two
huskies is a feat within itself. They keep me on my toes. But I'm grateful for
the furry paws that keep the pitter patter of life alive in our home.
My days are quiet. I spend most of my time cleaning, reading, writing,
studying, planning, teaching, cooking, running errands, working, and texting my
sweet hubby. The huskies spend their days sleeping, eating, digging, running,
barking, eating, running, sleeping, chewing on bones, eating, and waiting for
Daddy to get home.
Oh, and then there's the constant attempts to run away on Niko's part.
Let's just say he got a taste of freedom and he's addicted. And by a 'taste' I
mean he literally ran away, chased some goats, had a run-in with a donkey, and
then ran back home. To our new house. After only living there a week. O.K. he
may have chased Kelly's car home.
Other than that, the huskies have adjusted well to our new house. They are
still sweet and stubborn. Especially Zailey who is trying to dig up our storm
shelter. She's crazy. But we love the red/white husky that always has dirt on
her nose. She also likes to run in circles around the back yard. And if I join
her, she wags her tail and her tongue hangs out of her mouth.
Niko spends most of his days waiting for Kelly to get home. And when he
does, he lays at Kelly's feet and watches him intently. They have a lot of
'garage' time together. Kelly works; Niko explores. While they're doing 'men'
stuff, I read and Zailey sleeps. We have a very simple life and our huskies are
at the center of it all. But I can't image one moment without the little loves
of our life.
The huskies are happy and healthy. And we wake up each morning to their
wet, slobbery kisses. We couldn't ask for anything more than the love of the
two huskies we share a home with.
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