In loving memory of my Siberian Husky, Aleksey Maximillion. My heart is broken, but I wouldn't sacrifice even a single moment I had with him.
Category Story / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Husky
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It comes to me to find this page through chance and happenstance, and so much of it chimes so vividly with my own experience. My Mischa was a malamute. We lost him at eleven too, and to a stomach torsion as well: he was alone for two hours when it came on, and even that short time it became too advanced for the surgeon to save him. I loved him very, very much, my strange otherworldly goofball, and I'll miss him always.
It'd be fun to think he and Aleksey are playing somewhere, but actually I know that Mischa would drop by for a sniff and then go back to his overriding joy in life: to point his nose at the horizon and go travelling.
I'd like to see him again. Maybe we live in a world where that's possible and you can hug your Aleksey too.
It'd be fun to think he and Aleksey are playing somewhere, but actually I know that Mischa would drop by for a sniff and then go back to his overriding joy in life: to point his nose at the horizon and go travelling.
I'd like to see him again. Maybe we live in a world where that's possible and you can hug your Aleksey too.
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