Husky came to me because he had no where else to go.

His family lost their house and just left him there with his little friend Vincie. Vincie went to little dog rescue, but Husky, weighing in at 140 pounds, had no where to go.

Two ladies from up the street, Sandy and Annie, were bringing Husky food and water. I agreed to foster him short term. His other foster family backed out of taking him when they found out Husky had medical problems. Sandy and Annie paid for all of Husky's vet care, grooming and food. I just supplied the place for him to live.

He was in rough shape when he came to me. He had lived his whole life under a car port. Annie passed away this last winter and Husky joined her in May. He was the nicest, sweetest good old boy ever. We miss him but I know he is with Annie.