Tonight, when I took Sequoia out of her kennel she immediately started to drag me across the driveway to the far side of the garage. I knew something was up because she always, and I mean always heads to her regular spot to complete her business before doing anything else. So I indulged her as she tore my shoulder from my socket in an effort to get to where she wanted to go, and there on the other side of the garage was a flock of wild turkeys. Older birds, younger birds some already headed to the safety of the forest. Huskies are hunters, Sequoia is no exception. A technique hunters use while going after their prey is to smell like their prey. While I stood there gawking at the turkeys like an idiot my wifes dog was rolling in some turkey poop.
For those of you with no experience with turkey poop let me assure you, it really stinks and it is hard to get out of husky hair.
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