Pet Harbor Rescue, P.O. Box 73, Bowling Green, VA 22427

(703) 583-HSKY info@petharbor.org

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Age (approx):
2 years old
Birthday (approx):
October 18, 2020
What am I?
Neutered male Siberian husky
Colors:
Red & white, blue eyes
Weight:
43 pounds (as of 10/30/2022)
Experience with Children:
Pet Harbor does not know my history with children. Since coming to Pet Harbor, I have met children ages 6-9. I have been playful with them, maybe because I think I am one of them.
Experience with Cats:
Pet Harbor does not know my history with cats. On 10/29/2022, Pet Harbor introduced me to cats and quickly learned, true to my breed, cats are not safe around me.
Experience with Dogs:
Pet Harbor does not know my history with dogs. When evaluated at the shelter before coming to Pet Harbor, I was great with the dogs I met. Since coming to Pet Harbor, I have been great with most of the dogs I’ve met. I have met male & female dogs of all sizes. My play style is very puppyish. I did pick out one dog (Merrick, who found his home already). I constantly tried to do things to him that he did not like. But it’s okay. The others want to play with me. I have been fine with small dogs as well except my energy level was too much for one small dog.
Energy Level:
High
Owner Aptitude Level:
Young Northern breed experience preferred
Named for 9/11 Victim:
I was named for Alexey Razuvaev.
History:
Running at large, I landed in a county shelter. My owner did not reclaim me. Through collaboration with Southern Siberian Rescue, I ended up at Pet Harbor Rescue.
Movies:
  1. 11/5/2022 – Pirouette
  2. 11/5/2022 – Lap Dog
  3. 10/29/2022 – Play Ball!
  4. 10/2022 – Meeting a Pup
  5. 10/2022 – Meeting Another Pup
  6. 2022 – Meet the Neighbor 1
  7. 2022 – Meet the Neighbor 2
  8. 2022 – Meet the Neighbor 3

More About Me: Scratch your head because it’s hard to believe I am the age I’m estimated to be. I am very much like a puppy. Don’t let my age fool you. I don’t act 2. My foster mom thinks I’ve got an awesome personality. The folks at the shelter from which I came think the same. Without hesitation, I have gone up to people with love to give and requests to receive love at first encounter, as if I’ve known them forever & we’re best friends. Then I jump about as my interest is held on one thing for only short periods of time. I’m happy, and I have to go to the next person or the next amusement. Like, there’s a ball in the air. I must go. There’s a noise over there. Gotta go investigate. There’s movement over here. I’m running back over. I may wrap myself around a pole, but I have to go! Toys. I love them. People. I love them more. Oh, there’s joy everywhere for me. When my foster mom pets me on top of my head, I slink down and position my belly for scratches. Every. Time. I keep her laughing. She got the biggest laugh when we were sitting on the porch and there were chainsaw noises in the area. I sat next to my foster mom, pushed against her, and gave soft, quiet barks. I am a funny pup with an awesome personality. Besides that, don’t you think I’m super handsome?