The Shepsky Pup

And Poems of Autumn Rain

This first poem is a tribute to my fabulously dear pup Felix. He will be just two years old sometime in late December.

I’ve called him a shepsky (German Shepherd x Siberian Husky), but I’m certain that is an oversimplification. Some of his traits likely come from a healthy infusion of Australian Cattle Dog and other assorted ancestors. In any case, h…