We adopted Fred when he was two years old from a local animal clinic. He had been badly abused and was on the run when the police found him after being hit by a car. Because of his past he didn't trust anyone which made him standoffish toward people therefore, no one wanted to adopt him. He had been at the clinic about three months recuperating. I found out about Fred after our Jack Russell Terrier Oscar passed away. We went to the clinic to visit Fred and the vet explained why he acted so strange around people so we weren't surprised. What was surprising is that he took to John right away and jumped into his lap. The vet was very surprised. Well, as they say, the rest was history. He has been with us for almost nine years and experienced new things and made many friends along the way. The RVing lifestyle seem to agree with him. The more he met people on the road the better he became. Several of you will remember him from our first days on the road and how far he progressed with meeting people. I am happy to say he led a very spoiled life with us so we know he was happy. It was so very hard to say a last goodbye to him. We loved him so much.
Laugh everyday. Happy trails. Stay safe.