what a great idea, where were you 8 years ago when I needed you? :rolleyes:
Murphy was ~2 when I got him and was on his way to being put to sleep for a slew of fearful and aggressive behaviors. He'd been terribly abused, had broken bones and was 14 lbs. He's now 20 lbs (and should be 19), he's under 8" at the shoulders. Took me nearly 2 days before I could touch him without being bitten. First walk I took him on, we rounded a corner in the park to find one of those barrel garbage cans - he viciously attacked it. I can't believe he didn't break a tooth on it.
Later that same week, while walking him in the neighborhood, a sprinkler popped up, and he attacked that - Lots of Murphy stories. I absolutely adore him. Eight years down the road and he's infinitely better. I still can't take my eyes off him for fear of what/who he might attack.
This last week, we ran into a snowman on a walk.
http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/e...ofsnow1of1.jpg
and last year, we ran into a porcupine
http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/e...SadMurphy1.jpg

