{"id":6559,"date":"2025-01-15T03:43:37","date_gmt":"2025-01-15T03:43:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/momentsunfolded.com\/?p=6559"},"modified":"2025-01-15T03:43:40","modified_gmt":"2025-01-15T03:43:40","slug":"we-moved-into-a-late-mans-house-and-every-day-a-dog-came-to-us-one-day-i-followed-it-and-was-shocked-by-where-it-led-us","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/momentsunfolded.com\/archives\/6559","title":{"rendered":"We Moved Into a Late Man\u2019s House, and Every Day a Dog Came to Us \u2013 One Day, I Followed It and Was Shocked by Where It Led Us"},"content":{"rendered":"
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When Maggie moves into a new house with her son, Ethan, and husband, Kyle, she is more than ready for a new start. Her son needed fresh scenery and a new school, and Maggie just wanted him to be happy. But one day, a husky wanders into their yard, eating their food and growing close to Ethan. Soon after, the husky leads Maggie and Ethan into the woods, ready to show them something devastating\u2026\n

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When we moved into our new house, I had a good feeling. It was a new chapter in our lives, and I was more than ready for it. Kyle, my husband, and I were excited to give our son, Ethan, a fresh start. He had recently gone through a bullying experience at school, and we all wanted to just put it behind us.\n\n

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The house had belonged to an older man named Christopher, who\u2019d passed away recently. His daughter, a woman in her forties, sold it to us, telling us that it was too painful to keep and that she hadn\u2019t even lived in it since her father\u2019s death.\n\n

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\u201cThere\u2019s too many memories in there, you know?\u201d she told me when we first met to walk through the house. \u201cAnd I don\u2019t want it to get into the wrong hands. I want it to be a home to a family who will love it as much as my family did.\u201d\n\n

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\u201cI know exactly what you mean, Tracy,\u201d I said reassuringly. \u201cWe\u2019ll make this house into our forever home.\u201d\n\n

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We were eager to settle in, but from the first day, something strange happened. Every morning, a husky would show up at our front door. He was an old dog, with graying fur and piercing blue eyes that seemed to look right through you.\n\n

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The sweet boy didn\u2019t bark or make a fuss. He would just sit there, waiting. Of course, we gave him some food and water, figuring that he belonged to a neighbor. After eating, he\u2019d wander off like it was routine.\n\n

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\u201cDo you think his owners just don\u2019t feed him enough, Mom?\u201d Ethan asked one day when we were at the grocery store getting our weekly groceries and food for the husky, too.\n\n

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\u201cI don\u2019t know, E,\u201d I said. \u201cMaybe the old man who lived in our house fed him, so it\u2019s part of his routine?\u201d\n\n

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\u201cYeah, that makes sense,\u201d Ethan said, adding some dog treats to our cart.\n\n

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At first, we didn\u2019t think much of it. Kyle and I wanted to get Ethan a dog; we just wanted to wait until he was settled down at his new school first.\n\n

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But then, he came the next day. And the day after that. Always at the same time, always sitting patiently by the porch.\n\n

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It felt like the husky wasn\u2019t just any stray. He acted like he belonged here. Like we were just temporary guests in his home. It was strange, but we didn\u2019t think much of it.\n\n\n
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Ethan was over the moon. And I knew that my son was slowly falling in love with the husky. He spent as much time as he could running around with the dog, tossing sticks for him, or sitting on the porch, talking to him like they\u2019d known each other forever.\n\n

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I would watch from the kitchen window, smiling at the way Ethan had immediately bonded with this mysterious dog.\n\n

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It was exactly what Ethan needed after everything he had been through at his old school.\n\n

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One morning, while petting him, Ethan\u2019s fingers traced the dog\u2019s collar.\n\n

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\u201cMom, there\u2019s a name here!\u201d he called out.\n\n

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I came over and knelt down next to the dog, brushing away some of the fur covering the worn leather collar on him. The name was barely visible, but there it was:\n\n

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Christopher Jr.\n\n

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My heart skipped a beat.\n\n

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Was it just a coincidence?\n\n

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Christopher, just like the man who had owned our house? Could this husky have been his dog? The thought sent a chill down my spine. Tracy hadn\u2019t mentioned anything about a dog.\n\n

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\u201cDo you think he\u2019s been coming here because it used to be his home?\u201d Ethan asked, looking up at me with wide eyes.\n\n

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I shrugged, feeling a little unsettled.\n\n

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\u201cMaybe, sweetheart. But it\u2019s hard to say.\u201d\n\n

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At the same time, it felt like the husky wasn\u2019t just any stray. He acted like he belonged here. Like we were just temporary guests in his home. It was strange, but we didn\u2019t think much of it.\n\n

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Later that day, after Christopher Jr. had eaten, he began to act strange.\n\n

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He whined softly, pacing back and forth near the edge of the yard, his eyes darting toward the woods. He had never done that before. But now, it was almost like he was asking us to follow him.\n\n

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The dog stopped and stared straight ahead, and that\u2019s when I saw it.\n\n\n
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\u201cMom, I think he wants us to go with him!\u201d Ethan said excitedly, already pulling on his jacket.\n\n

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I hesitated.\n\n

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\u201cDarling, I\u2019m not sure that\u2019s a good idea\u2026\u201d\n\n

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\u201cCome on, Mom!\u201d Ethan said. \u201cWe\u2019ve got to see where he\u2019s going and what\u2019s going on. We\u2019ll take our phones and I\u2019ll text Dad so that he knows. Please?\u201d\n\n

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I didn\u2019t want to do it, but I was curious. There was something about the dog\u2019s urgency that made me think that this was more than just a random walk in the woods.\n\n

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So, we followed.\n\n

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The husky led the way, glancing back at us every so often to make sure we were still there. The air was crisp, and the woods were quiet, except for the occasional snap of a twig under our boots.\n\n

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\u201cYou\u2019re still sure about this?\u201d I asked Ethan.\n\n

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\u201cYes!\u201d he said excitedly. \u201cDad has our location, don\u2019t worry, Mom.\u201d\n\n

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We walked for about twenty minutes, deeper and deeper into the forest. Deeper than I\u2019d ever been before. I was just about to suggest turning back when the husky stopped abruptly at a small clearing.\n\n

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The dog stopped and stared straight ahead, and that\u2019s when I saw it.\n\n

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There was a pregnant fox, trapped in a hunter\u2019s snare, barely moving at all.\n\n

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\u201cOh my God,\u201d I whispered, rushing toward the fox.\n\n

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She was weak, her breathing shallow, her fur matted with dirt. The trap had dug into her leg, and she was trembling with pain.\n\n

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\u201cMom, we\u2019ve got to help her!\u201d Ethan said, his voice shaking. \u201cLook at her, she\u2019s hurt!\u201d\n\n

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\u201cI know, I know,\u201d I said, my hands fumbling to free her from the cruel trap. The husky stood close, whining softly as if he understood the fox\u2019s pain.\n\n

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After what felt like an eternity, I managed to loosen the trap. The fox didn\u2019t move at first. She just lay there, panting heavily.\n\n

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\u201cWe have to get her to the vet immediately, E,\u201d I said, pulling out my phone to call Kyle.\n\n

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When Kyle arrived, we gently wrapped the fox in a blanket that he brought and rushed her to the nearest vet clinic. The husky, of course, came with us.\n\n

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It felt like he wasn\u2019t going to leave the fox, not after all of this.\n\n

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The vet said that the fox needed surgery, and we waited nervously in the small, sterile room. Ethan was quiet, sitting next to the husky, his hands resting on the dog\u2019s thick fur.\n\n

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\u201cYou think she\u2019ll make it, Mom?\u201d Ethan asked.\n\n

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\u201cI hope so, honey,\u201d I said, squeezing his shoulder. \u201cShe\u2019s tough. And we did everything we could.\u201d\n\n

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The surgery was successful, but when the fox woke up, she was howling, her cries echoing through the clinic.\n\n

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The vet couldn\u2019t calm her down, and neither could Kyle. But when I walked into the room, she stopped. Her eyes locked onto mine, and she let out one last soft whimper before falling silent.\n\n

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We went back for her two days later, and brought her home. We set her up in a small den in the garage where she could rest and recover. CJ, the husky, as Ethan had taken to calling him, stayed with Vixen the fox the entire time.\n\n

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A few days later, she gave birth to four tiny kits. It was truly the most amazing thing I\u2019d ever seen. And she let me be a part of it.\n\n

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\u201cShe only lets us near her babies,\u201d Ethan told me one day when we went to check on Vixen and the babies. \u201cShe trusts us.\u201d\n\n

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I nodded and smiled.\n\n

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\u201cAnd the dog too,\u201d I added. \u201cCJ seems to be right at home with us.\u201d\n\n

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