One of my strongest memories from working in a kennel was the huskies. Once they were "out", they were fine, but when I first went to their kennel to get them I'd have to brace myself in front of the door, then open it a crack and use the door to help keep the husky who was shoving his full 80lb weight against it from breaking loose long enough to get a harness or leash on him/them. Sometimes they'd escape and I'd have to full-body tackle them, which I think they thought was great fun.
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One of my strongest memories from working in a kennel was the huskies. Once they were "out", they were fine, but when I first went to their kennel to get them I'd have to brace myself in front of the door, then open it a crack and use the door to help keep the husky who was shoving his full 80lb weight against it from breaking loose long enough to get a harness or leash on him/them. Sometimes they'd escape and I'd have to full-body tackle them, which I think they thought was great fun.