12/05/2023
Sometimes being involved in the husky community is hard for me...β£β£β£
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Don't get me wrong, I love the people and I LOVE the dogs, but sometimes it takes everything in my power not to scream into the online void about some of the topics that routinely come up in husky forums: β£β£β£
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I'm looking to (backyard) breed my female husky with ____.β£β£β£
I saw ____ (Balto, 8 Below, Game of Thrones) and I NEED a husky.β£β£β£
I'm looking for a ____ (brown, wooly, blue eyed, "designer") husky.β£β£β£
Here are 7000 huskies in shelters that need homes. β£β£β£
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My heart breaks with every post (fearing the worst and grieving each potential loss) because I KNOW the 4 stages of husky ownership. And I know that not everyone makes it all the way through them, especially after the shiny glow of "owning Togo" and sledding your way into the history books wears off.β£β£β£
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It always starts the same, with a level of excitement that is unmatched...β£
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There's a tiny wolf in your house, and you couldn't love it more. But then, very quickly you realize there's no such thing as a pure-bred husky, they simply don't exist. β£β£β£
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EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. is mixed: part husky, part Tasmanian Devil. β£β£β£
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Cue the panic and chaos. β£β£β£
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But if you can push past it, beyond the madness to the love on the other side, your life will change forever. Trust me, I know what it feels like to be loved by a husky and I know the ultimate truth when it comes to owning one: huskies are forever. β£β£β£
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FOR-EVER.β£β£β£
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When they scream like banshees, when they eat your couch, when their sensitive stomachs give them diarrhea for weeks on end and you feel like your life has been hijacked by a tiny poo-spraying terrorist. β£β£β£
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That kind of forever. β£β£β£
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Because there's no price, no possession, no measure to the kind of love they give back. β£β£β£
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And that's not to say that they're perfect little angels - they aren't. Owning a husky is like committing to having a toddler for the entirety of their 12-15 year life span, complete with food stand-offs, temper tantrums, disappearing acts, and bath time shenanigans that rival a category 7 hurricane. β£β£β£
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But the trade-offs, ugh, the trade-offs (almost) make it worth it lol.β£β£β£
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Huskies force you to get out of bed, even when you don't want to: to move your body. They talk back. Which is infuriating, until you realize you will always have someone to talk to. And the joy they find in the little things in life - like rolling in fish guts and dead animals - harkens back to the unbridled childhood joy of doing things like jumping in mud puddles after your mom explicitly told you not to (...you'll see the parallels after you've calmed down).β£β£β£
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You might think I'm still listing off downsides but hear me out...β£β£β£
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Having been saved by three myself, I fully subscribe to the idea of "husky magic". And I wholeheartedly believe that the tiny toddler-huskies that inhabit our houses (and hearts) were sent to bring us back to our childhood selves - to find a joy that was stamped out by life's hardships and responsibilities. And that despite the hair-spreading guerilla warfare they engage in, their (actual) sole purpose is to spread love and light in a way that transcends the typical human/dog experience. β£β£β£
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There just aren't words to describe it (which is saying a lot because I'm a writer). β£β£β£
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It's something about the bounce in their steps, the mischief in their eyes, the curl of their tail, and the (sometimes literal) sh*t-eating grin plastered across their doofy faces. β£β£β£
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Something like that, but better. β£β£β£
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Something that lasts even after their eyes, once so bright with purpose start to grey, when they can no longer hear you screech "don't eat that", and you wish so desperately their tired bodies had the energy to roll in anything, fish or otherwise. β£β£β£
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Something that lasts long after they're gone. β£β£β£
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FOREVER. β£β£β£
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