Indigo
Indigo, an unique dog, 80 percent Husky, 20 percent colors of an Illyrian Shepherd, rich deep brown and tan.Both breeds, outdoor working dogs, sociable though protective. The pack mentality of the wolve, grandfather to all dogs, evident between her master, her new pack of one, and herself.indigo displayed patience of a ten year old, awaiting her masters, chit chat to end, so she could start walking again. Smelling the kaleidoscope, a dog sees through her nose. So hanging out with her I decided to write this prose.Her Owners pride was evident, but don’t be mistaken. A dog‘s devotion is not love, it is just it’s instincts to lay down her life for her master. Indigo only asks of you, when she is very old and no longer enjoying good health, do not make heroic efforts to keep her going. She is not having any fun at this point. Please see that her trusting life is taken gently. She will leave this earth knowing with her last breath,She was safest in your hands.
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