i lived

3 years ago I was told: “she won’t make the 12 years”
last year at the veterinarian: “there is not much left and she walks pretty bad, I wouldn’t hope for much more”
2025: “I’m alive, bitches!”

a little bit of context. in the last 3 years, we had to:

  • change her food 7 times to stop weight loss and diarrhoea
  • accidentally figure out that she is sensitive to rice
  • give daily medication against inflammation and joint pain
  • antibiotics treatment for something that lived in her bladder and caused her massive discomfort (being a husky she would never indicate that she has problems)

she’s just hardcore and I love her

Company for her Grace

Her Majesty, Grace of Mcmuirich. Doing what she can do best.

Since Lucky passed away she has become a little lonely, but we met a nice dog at the beach, his owner actually was looking for a female dog for him to play with, these two are a sweet match :)

this is Dexter. he just spent a few days at my place.

he keeps Grace busy <3

only the cats are not convinced, yet. xD