@Sibhusky reading your saga of rescuing Siberians resonates with me.
The harsh reality is, you never know the whole story when you rescue. They tell you what they can, or what they want to tell you but you never know the whole story.
I've had a total of 6 dogs in my life with gaps in between. Three were beagle mix from a known mother/father. Great dogs for living in the country. One was a trained rabbit hunting dog. He was my childhood pet.
Two beagle mix were brother and sister. She was bright from day one, but he was a regular pain. He wouldn't house break, wouldn't come when called, dug up my garden, rolled in every disgusting thing you could imagine. She trained immediately, no house accidents, no digging of vegetables, no rolling in stuff, and came when called.
About 8 months after we got them, he ran out in the driveway to greet someone and got hit.
I was sad for a couple days until I realized how much easier life was with her (molly) alone.
After that was Otis, lab, rottweiler, boxer mix, whom I left with my wusband. Otis was a great dog and I cried when I left him behind but it was the right thing to do for him. He dropped dead while playing a couple years ago. They said heart attack, which isn't out of line for a 105 lb dog.
Everyone here knows
@Ziggy, he was the official shop dog for Pugski and greeted every member of this site for the first three years until
he passed over a year ago.
Now with Gypsy, we have a whole new thing going on.
This is where your stories resonate. We feel like the shelter wasn't 100%
As I posted in post
#80, we spend a lot of time with the Minks and their dogs so we wanted to socialize her with them as soon as we could. The first night she was a bit snarly with Pepper, but it seemed to be quick and settled.
The second visit went along really well with the dogs playing well together, especially Tule and Gypsy, chasing each other around the yard, and Gypsy learning how to catch a ball and bring it back.
Yesterday we got a new dog toy because so many that were around were getting ratty looking, so we got out the new toy and she got protective of it, and snapped at Tule. Like, really snapped.
The only thing we can think to do is not have her toys out when Minks come over, at least for a little while.
But back to the part about what the shelter told us.
- She gets along all the other dogs with no problem(She's snapped at Pepper and Tule)
- She has no dietary concerns or restrictions (she's gotten sick twice)
She's been great on walks, great with people, no accidents in the house, not chewing on anything she's not supposed to chew on. I really think these two things are going to shake out in time, but still, you just don't know what kind of baggage an 8 year old dog can have that someone didn't share.