A Jealous Wolf I Have!
I was going through some old photos and I found some that
dated back to the time I when I had just met the woman I married a few years later.
At that time my best friend and roommate was a 140 lbs. white wolf. Little
Sherlock and I were always together and did everything together. Then Wendy
came into our life.
Little Sherlock was jealous of this new person that I was spending
his time with. It was not too bad if all three of us were together; it was when
I took “her” out without him that when the jealousy started to show up. I took
Wendy out for dinner one evening and we did not take Little Sherlock. When we
got back and I opened the door, little Sherlock had ripped open a down pillow
and shaken it viciously and there were little white feathers all over
everything. He was coated with feathers like everything else. He knew he had
done something bad and was trying to hide behind a chair. He looked so pitiful
all we could do was hug him. It took weeks to clean up all the feathers and we
would find feathers in odd places even a year later.
Another time Wendy came over to me and started to give me a
kiss. As she leaned in Sherlock stood up and gave a threatening growl. She
pulled back and Sherlock sat down. When she leaned in again the same thing
happened. I thought it was funny, Wendy did not. Little Sherlock did have 30
lbs. on her.
Another time Wendy asked if she could walk Sherlock. I said
OK, but I warned her not to let him get on a run or you will not be able to
stop till he wants to. About 15 minutes went by and Sherlock and she returned both
covered with mud. She said he started to trot and then took off. He headed
across a mud hole and Wendy said she dug in her heals to stop. She said she
thought she skied about half way across the mud hole before she lost it and was
drug most of the way through the mud hole before she got him stopped. Sherlock
thought it was fun and wanted to play. She said “I got him stopped”. I had fun hosing them both off. 8-)
The two of them worked out an agreement to share me. I sure
am glad.
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