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About Gizmo aka Houdini

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This lovely boy I sold when he was still a puppy and I worked on the kennel. He got a beautiful loving home shared with a cat. The cat and the children was not the reason for rehoming. It was Gizmo, and his bad behavior. He chewed on anything, he howled and destroyed. The family was torn apart. We did not have the time ore place for him but couln’t say no. After all I sat with his mum while she gave birth to the litter and we raised them together Tittlina and I. He is absolutely impossible!! He talks a lot and loud, he really do sit down on anything! even the kids, it doesn�t matter if they are a sleep in the bed. He just park his furry behind on their head.

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As the latest and youngest member of our family he’s our baby and he’ll stay that way. Just got to love him!

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He’s best friends with Sarek. They can play for hours and then go to sleep. He�s my biggest challenge. And he might be the best dog I’ve had so far. He is really one of a kind. In every way. Bright, knows what he wants and see to that he gets it. He’s really charming. But hard work.

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Playing the tv game is really hard sometimes.

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About Sarek

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Mine and only mine! Sarek is a good sleddog but have issues with people. A bit afraid and nervous. He was born october 2004 a cold day with the first snow already covering the ground in the kennel. I worked on the kennel who had about 35 -40 dogs. We were not meant to be, of course. :) How ever he was injured in a fight and was not one of the dogs that they wanted to pay the vet to much money for mending. So I said to the vet - I’ll pay for any treatment. Sarek recovered with TLC and some antibiotics. And was still keept in the kennel to be a future tourist attraction. Months went by and we fell deeply in love with each other, after all we shared a lot during his fever days. He did shit in my car while waking up after anaesthetics. :) I asked if I could take him home, and the answer you already know. Life is not all red like roses, he’s biggest enemy is Simba. And Simba is the treasure of my oldest boy. So we just go on, hoping that I�m the true leader of the pack and that they stay out of trouble. Because mum see everything and her ears detect every angry growl.

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