Along came Lucius... "light". (Life with my pack of Czechoslovakian Wolfdogs). @

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Little Lucius was a chunky adorable pup. His canines were so long, they protruded over his lips...my little Dracula haha.
Luna means "moon", and Lucius means "light"...so together they are " moonlight ".
Luna seemed to mature and become calmer almost overnight. At the beginning she was jealous, but soon played with him and took on the role of mentor.
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He was a breath of fresh air. Like a toddler, he was into everything, nothing was sacred. He was very observant. He watched my every move, and soon knew where everything in the house was kept. He would notice immediately when any item was moved. He also learned very quickly how to open doors and windows.
He became a regular Houdini, an adept escapologist. I had to fix bolts onto all of the doors, and chains on the windows. image-0-02-05-bae2d34c2a1f4ff5eab0d68af91e5608c0f07f4ad7c51e16bacbedd5d22a86dc-V.jpg
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I have to hide things while Lucius is outside.
I definitely can't say my life is dull. 😀

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