Ivy and her poison

I may have my issues about Siberian Huskies living in tropical weather. How!? But there’s no denying that the Husky is one magnificent creature!

I recently came across one — her name was Ivy.

Her wolfish lines, the regal spine, hypnotic eyes — her sheer presence captivated me. Without realising, I walked straight towards her, stood right before and went, “You beauty”.

And she turned her face away.

Huh? How? What? Why?

It took me a moment to realise what had happened. Ivy didn’t like me walking full frontal towards her — its too intimidating for dogs. That’s why she turned her face; one way of letting me know to keep my distance.

I did just that. In a while Ivy came to me. And we bonded. She taught me a lesson — what’s good for Ivy and what’s poison 🙂

Published by appamprawns

soni writes about children and people in controlled spaces, in his quest for appam stew. homi writes in the hope of being able to buy prawns to make patiyo.

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