I took my Bear dog
 

...to the emergency vet...and she could not find anything physically wrong with him...so I conclude that he just misses being in the wild. I have the truck loaded and after one more cup of coffee my dogs and I are returning to the wild. I have to be back in a few days because I have an appointment with a heart specialist to see if it is a thumbs up or a thumbs down for surgery..

This is the type of post one makes prior to faking their own death.

Congrats to the winners!

Have you checked his rectum? I am afraid your army butt buddy took advantage of poor bear dog.

TheKing --- you have to admit, some of the replies to your posts are pretty dog-damned funny. :D