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Originally Posted by ottopottomouse
Too fragile for me.
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Give him a bit of time. The first real dog (as in me being responsible for its care) I had was a mini Pinscher. He lived to be over 20 years old and - in his prime - he could bend the metal on those corkscrew dog chain anchors and rip them out of the ground.
On the rare occasions that I had to chain him up, I had to use a 1" steel chain that my uncle used to remove engine blocks. He broke every single commercial dog chain we bought.
His name was Basil, but he was never as cute as Zeus. He WAS pretty viscious, though.