My family had a wolf/wolf/malimute (dad pure wolf mom more wolf then mali) for a while, idk why they have such a bad rap, ours was always fine. If you treat a dog like a good boy it acts like a good boy and if you treat it like a wolf its a wolf, I don't think breed matters that much
Unfortunately, in my ignorance depleted my understanding of what was reportable. Growing up in an unhealthy dynamic normalized things that shouldn't have been. Only when I started making friends and having spend overs, seeing how other families are did I realize something was wrong.
I knew a wolf dog named Chance once. She was very old! The energy that came off her was once in a life time. I was swinging on their tire swing once and she walked underneath me. We collided and she yelped and cried and I cried cause I felt so bad. It felt like I just punched my grandma. Then the guy got mad at the dog and that's when I knew he was a piece of crap. Abused the other dog and my aunt too. Chance passed, other dog actually formed an incredible bond with my sister and WA adopted. aunt left and is safe and happy
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I'm sorry that you're going through this. I lost both my parents to cancer, and a few friends. Cancer fucking sucks, but if you ever need to talk feel free to reach out I'm always around at some point in the day.