About 2 months ago, while I was away on a weekend paintball trip, the Boss adopted a young siberian husky. Ginger is about the most affectionate and friendly dog I've ever been around. The Boss and I like dogs, particularly the northern breeds. The only problem is that we adopted a 3 year old husky about 4 years ago. Amber has never been fond of other dogs to the point of fighting.
The new husky, Ginger, is about 1-1/2 years old and simply wants to play. It's been hard for her to understand to stay away from Amber, so there's been fights every week to week and a half since she's been here. The Boss wanted 2 huskies, and she wanted them to be good buddies. It just wasn't in the cards. Sometimes the Boss is like a liberal in that she just doesn't recognize reality. Maybe it's more like she refuses to let good judgement and reality get in the way of what she wants. In any case the dog fights are now over.
Last night a young lady came to visit with her siberian husky. Within 15 minutes her dog and Ginger were playing and having a good time. She took Ginger home with her. All 3 dogs are bound to be happier now. The house is more peaceful, but the Boss misses Ginger. Actually so do I.
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