It’s been almost two years… it was one of the worst weeks of my life for sure. We were losing my dad after a battle with his heart and a few other things going on inside his body. He tried so hard to get better but in the end, died in the arms of my youngest son. In the meantime I had got a message from the OKC shelter asking if I would take in an injured husky that was set to be euthanized at 330pm that very day. I said yes, that I would rescue him in my dads honor. I put a rescue tag on him to keep them from euthanizing him and began the process to pick him up and get him better.
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