boskow

It all started when it was my sister's birthday; she was turning 19, and her husband got her a dog - half pitbull/Alaskan Husky. She named it Boskow. So he grew up and became a guard dog and sometimes we would take him camping, he would get down in the water and grab a fish, and I would catch it in a bucket, and then one day, because he is just mean, he bit me. So we had to put him down. And that's the last I ever saw him.