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Hu-Dad spent the day Friday stacking firewood in preparation of the coming winter. So how do you think work and the working breed blended?
Oh, come on, with a houseful of sled dogs, there must be some member of The Herd who is worried about the Hu-Dad.
Let’s check in with the youngest member of The Herd. He must be concerned about the Hu-Dad.
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Our Hu-Dad shares the latest updates on his writing projects, the books he's reading, and other details in random musings posted on his website. You can check out his novels there as well.
Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Where are your harnesses?? Where is your cart?? Put those pups to work, and call me so I can sell tickets to the event. I will even bring my snow cone machine and sell Yellow (lemonade) Snow. Hmmm, Probably too hot right now, maybe in October….
We Siberians work very hard…so hard that you can’t even see it sometimes! Hmmmp!
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The Painter Pack
Your comment for Cheezewhiz is too funny.
Hurry Little Prince, the hudad is away. Zoomies now!