I called her Sky.   We lost her this past May, she was 17 1/2 years young.  To the last breath she pranced around like a puppy.   Many who saw her for the first time, during her escapes, thought she was a pup.   I don’t have a photo of her here on this post, I’ll have to find one and submit on a future post.  The link below reminded me of her.

Every time I step in our fenced in back yard, Sky’s yard, I think of her; it brings a smile even on the crappiest of days.

Check the link below of this beautiful wolf.

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