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Little Red Riding Hood?  Nope, Just the Opposite:

 Here is a true story, a man has a wolf and a 5 year old girl, his neighbor has a pit bull and the wolf and the dog played all the time. One day the dog got out and went after the little girl, the wolf went over and killed the dog before it got the girl. Even though they were friends, when it was necessary he protected the girl. 

Help From A Distance:

A woman that has a wolf was out walking in the neighborhood she was 5 blocks away and her wolf was at home in the back yard inside a 6 foot fenced area.  Two dogs came out of their backyard and were going to attack her, she screamed and got down and covered her head.  She thought they where going to get her, she heard a mauling noise but nothing was touching her so she looked up.  Her wolf had jumped a 6 foot fence, ran 5 blocks and got on those dog before she got hurt.  It took 3 adult men to get him off those dogs, he did not kill the dogs he just kept them off of her.

World Rescue Team:

We also have a wolf on a world wide rescue team.  The last we heard she had 42 rescues under her belt. 

Hello, Pack!  It's been only a few days since I met my new Alpha Female, but it's been quite a ride, and I thought I'd share a little of it with you every now and again.

Wow.  Changes.  Who knew so many could come so quickly, especially in my laid-back life?  Within just a few hours, I went from a really large of wolfpeople and humans to a pack of two: me and my new alpha.  I think she liked me but had some learning to do.  (If the truth be told, we both had and still have some to do, but don't tell her I said that, okay?)

The first afternoon was a little rough on us both.  She was preoccupied, and I had a little trouble getting her to understand a few basics, but she adapted fairly well and gave me easy access to the chair floor with the window  AND the other area with more paw room and even a bed for me.  It was a little high for me at first, but I finally got her to help me up onto that long, comfy pad thing eventually.  Boy, is that so much better than the floor, though I do occasionally curl up down there again to keep her company up front a little.

Alpha Human Female tells me that I was born in Texas, and since I picked her, we've been to other parts of Texas (through someplaced called Dallas) and through Arkansas, Tennessee, and are now sitting around this day she calls Sunday in the place called Virginia.  We've not done a lot today except lie around mostly.  She wanted to play earlier, so we wrestled a bit, though I'm not quite sure what's she telling me yet, but I've discovered I really, really, REALLY like those toy thingies that try to baby-howl when I nip them.  I think AHF calls them something like "squeaky toys" or something.  They remind me of the new baby cubs when they're really, really young or something.  I especially like the little yellow one called a ball.  I can chomp on them, have them squeak back at me, and I toss my head back and forth then throw them.  What's really cool is that I seem to be training my AHF to fetch when I do that!  She doesn't always understand, though, and I have to go get it myself.  Don't worry!  I'll teach her soon enough!  She's wanted to go for walks several times today already, and that's fine with me.  I, of course, take full advantage of it most of the time.  (Never said I was stupid!)  She wanted a little more range than the short leash I provided her at first, and when she went to the pet store the other day, she picked up a 50-foot lead for herself.  I was able to let her use that once so far, and boy, did she like the mobility!  Oh, yeah, that was a good idea!

I've had to be really blatant about telling her I want back in the moving house.  I've jumped up on her and practically pulled her by her leash to get back there.  I jumped out of it the first time the door open, and thank goodness my alfa human female was able to grab onto my collar and followed me to the ground.  I have no idea where she would have wandered by herself, because I'd not been able to get the leash around her wrist, and she could well have run off, darn it!  Doesn't she know it's not safe without me around?  At least she's learning that, too.  She positions herself differently when that door thingy opens, and I've learned she has time to prepare herself if I stand there and dance around.  I know she was startled the first time, so now I wait to give her assurance and let her lift me down after attaching herself to my collar.  (I make her think I'm afraid of the height, but hey, if it makes her feel better, I'll act the part.  I'm a wolf, after all.)

I think she likes it when I listen to her read aloud.  At first, I think she felt a little awkward about it.  I can see that, I think.  I'm lying on my side, trying like heck to either amuse myself with a toy, a stick I wanted to chew on and convinced her to bring along one day, or just take a nap; no one can see that I'm going along with this, and humans might think she's flipped her lid or something...whatever that is.

Well, Pack, I'm getting tired of tapping all this out, one key at a time.  Typing is hard when you don't have opposing thumbs.

I'm doing pretty well overall, but I just scratch my ears wondering what the heck "Texas," "Arkansas," "Tennessee," and "Virginia" are.

Fourteen weeks old tomorrow!  I wonder if I can get AHF to give me another rawhide chew.  Those are pretty darned good.

Waggin' my tail,

"Jack"

P.S.  Alpha Human Female says it's okay if you want to share my tale (I snicker, 'cause I want to type 'tail') as it progresses.  When she set up this address for me, she says it's allllllllll mine!  She also says when she remembers where the heck she put her camera, she'll send pictures, too.  But I don't know what those are yet either.