Sadly no-one has come forward or contacted us about this beautiful young Husky male that we rescued Saturday. He needed a name – we can’t just keep saying “here boy”! I kept thinking that he reminds me of a specific fox – but could not for the life of me remember what it’s called. You know how frustrating it is when something is “on the tip of your tongue”? Then yesterday it came to me – Arctic Fox. That was it. Done and dusted. So he is now Arctic. I think the name suits him. He’s safe with us, and will remain so until either his owners do come forward, or he gets adopted into a special, Husky-savvy home. In the mean time, he can move around the yard here as he likes – or lie next to my desk while I’m working. Welcome, Arctic!