This is Yogi Bear on his last camping trip. We got him when he was estimated to be 5, and he was probably about 16 years old when he died 8 years ago. He came to us from rescue, and either he wandered off from his owners and they didnt look for him, or he was dumped. He suffered with separation anxiety. He chewed up a sofa, the drivers seat in the car, and more shoes and boots than I can remember. We had to teach him to be crate trained just for calmness, even for leaving him for just 10 minutes. He eventually got over it. I wish now I had kept a shoe he chewed up; I miss him more than anyone can imagine.
Posted on: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 22:41:46 +0000
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