Bella is a 47-pound maniac, and a bundle of love. She seems born to run and beg for belly rubs. I attribute the running to being 53% Siberian Huxley and the joy of belly rubs to the remaining mutt mix. I did a DNA test to find out.
I first saw her in that small photo at the Alcona Humane Society in Lincoln, MI. I went with my friend John for a meet and greet. I sat on the floor, John sat on a chair. At first she barked at us, we tempted her wth snacks. She particularly seemed to like doggie cheeze-its. Then she promptly went to John and sat on his feet.
I visited with Kaylee 3 or 4 more times. They walked together fine, then I put Kaylee back in the car and I walked Bella. She pulled like crazy. She was very strong for a 47 pound pup. She definitely enjoyed herself.
I would have loved to take her home but the shelter wouldn't allow it till she was spayed. However, they did move that up so I could take her home on April 1st instead of the 10th.
She was already house trained, too.
When we first started walking with Kaylee I used a leash, then opted for a fifteen foot drag rope with a knot I could stand on. Oft times that was annoying because she'd dash off trail and get wrapped around bushes, Trees, etc, usually in a wet area.
About the third walk without even the drag rope, she disappeared for 2 hours. So back on the drag rope she went until the Tractive GPS tracker I ordered arrived. That thing is terrific! I can find her wherever she goes, and fortunately, that seems to be still on our land, just where I can't see her. No more panicking.
Unless she's sleeping, she's, always on the move, in the fenced yard, in the woods walking on our trails, or in my face when I'm sitting down. A worse attention hound than any dog I've ever had.
I'm still trying to break her of jumping on people, she seems to get so excited, she just can't contain herself. And if we aren't home she likes to chew on things like socks, shoes, dog beds, throw rugs, etc., not the bones, chewy toys, etc. So in the crate she goes, also when we go to bed. Because she gets frustrated if I'm not out there when she wakes up. She even shreds the old sheets I give her for bedding. Nothing is safe.
But she sure is adorable.
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