When I was a kid, we had a Siberian Husky named Sasha. My dad decided on a Siberian Husky because he wanted a dog that had blue eyes like he did.
Not that he's shallow or anything.Sasha was a chewer. He wasn't just a dog toy or bone chewer. Sasha was an indiscriminate chewer and was so good at chewing that he could have competed professionally in a national chew competition. He chewed the leg off the kitchen table, chewed up the seats on the five kitchen chairs, chewed up a chunk of [...]
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