I recently adopted a 3 year old Alaskan Husky mix. Alaskan Husky means he is part Husky and part God (or Gods) know what. He is technically a mix. We are leaning toward Husky/German Shepard. But who knows for sure. He was not housebroken when I brought him home but is crate trained. He is doing good on his house breaking, at least he asks to go out. :) He stays in his crate when I am work. When I get home in the mornings (on work nights anyway) he gets to go out for a walk, then he gets to roam the house while I sleep. He gets along well with both cats. Oh yeah! I named him Tiberius. His previous owners called him Blaze, which he didn't answer too. That is him above. Isn't he beautiful? Notice how he is laying next to his bed instead of on it. He does the same thing with his crate. He pushes the dog beg out of the way or sleeps under it. He is a strange dog. :DI think that is all for now. I promise more regular updates, not that anyone reads this thing. :D
