Juno starts the weekend at the vet. - 180/365
"Hey Lady! This is NOT how I was planning to launch my weekend! At the vet getting minor surgery? I'm a husky, damn it! I can take care of a little foxtail under my own skin! Can't you see all the probiotics I've been giving it all day with my tongue?"
Sigh. Another foxtail incident. This time too deep for me to get to. So Juno's holed up at the ER until they can open it up, flush it and send her home, hopefully without a drain. And as usual, we got the standard feedback from the surgeon: "What is she cross bred with? This is the most compliant, easiest going husky, or dog, for that matter, I've ever seen!" Said by every single vet who's ever worked with Juno.
That's my Juicy. Sweet, without an aggressive bone in her body. Unless you happen to BE a baguette avec du buerre or a live chicken. Then she's suddenly a typical husky. I love this dog. So many amazing qualities.
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