Great question! And I'd have to say that while squeaker toys are my most favorite now, I hated them when I was smaller! They loud noises startled me, and I just wanted something to chew on that didn't make noises... Stuffed animals that I could wrestle with were my favorite because they were just like my brothers and sisters. I missed them a lot when Mom and Dad brought me to my new home. I don't have any of those anymore because my teeth are so sharp I destroyed them! hehe :) Mom says that for a Husky puppy like me, quality is best and that usually comes at a price. Rope toys are a great option and I've used the same ropes for months now! They really do last and they're cheap. I love them!!
We wanted a majestic name for our first Husky; something short, and enticing. With his coat, we assumed it would be the perfect match. Most of the time, however he's FAR from majestic. For instance...
The age I was most able to snuggle in Momma's coat.
You look at 'em right in the face, get as close as you possibly can... and just stare. That's how I get my parents to do what I want. :) They can't resist.
So many good ones, hard to say!! I am very partial to when I was tiny and got held all the time though.
Oh, so you've got jokes?
Delicious Puppy Chow! Mm Mm good. It puts me to sleep as always.
Sister, cuz even though she's my favorite chew toy, she's comfy and warm also.
I can sleep any way, really, but what I really like is when Mom and Dad let me up in their bed when they watch TV. They got the nice covuhs.
A new house with a lot of grass!! The hot summer days are so nice when you have a shaded patch of grass against your fur. We just have sand in our yard, which is so awesome for digging because that's one of my favorite things to do. I just..I just love grass! I'd dig that stuff up too, but not so much because there would be none left. :(
So excited you asked (& now that u have, I must remind momma what time it is!) Hm, I like 'em all really, but mom was being mean the other day and got me super excited for treat time. She didn't tell me it would be a yucky one for my teef! Ugh, I must have done something she didn't like or sumtin.. I let her know it was gross and grunted VERY loudly. I will eat anything that is not that. ruff.
What are you talking about? Time is never wasted! BUT.... sometimes when mommy or daddy ask for me to get in ken ken for bed, or come to them when I'm having a good time playing with my sister, I will stall for a little while until the very last minute they are forced to come after me.
I would tell mom and dad to feed me steak instead of the puppy crap I've been getting! Why don't they understand me?
I came from Alabama to Florida, where I know live with my new parents!