I sometimes wonder where Dalton’s brothers and sisters are. Every time I see a husky around his age, I always ask the owner where they got their puppy. I have this small glimmer of hope that one day we’ll come across one of his siblings. Don’t ask me why I care, I couldn’t tell ya. But I just think it would be fun to watch him interact with one of his siblings.
I wonder if they would get along, if they would know that they were related, would they instantly connect, or would they have an aversion to each other? I think part of the reason I care is because I would like to know that all of his siblings ended up in great homes, with amazing owners. Especially his “twin” sister, when we went to meet D for the first time when he was 2 weeks old, him and his sis would always be snuggling together, in their own little corner of the box. The owners of his parents said they were best buds.
Utah, for being such a small world, is a big place. The likelihood of actually finding a sibling of his is small, but, I’ll keep living in my pink sky world dreaming of a family reunion!