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Such a wild child -
he bounced off the walls with excitement whenever he was off on his
weekend adventures. He chewed through 1 seatbelt and 1 canvas crate
in "I can't wait!" anticipation during our drives to Crawmer's, until I finally
wised up and brought along a proper crate to transport him in.
At the time- we already
had our male and female pitties - Kayto and Abby. I didn't think it
would be wise to bring another male pit bull into the mix. But the
news that our beloved Kayto had cancer turned the tide. Bringing
Toby into the fold, to do ride-a-longs with Ed in his 18-wheeler,
and ease our transition when the inevitable day would come to say
goodbye to our Sweet Prince, now made sense. I could go on and on -
Toby, Kayto and Abby became fast friends. Toby's presence comforted
our distinguished, gray muzzled Kayto during his final months. Toby
was a natural Therapy Dog from day 1. It didn't take a genius to
figure that out - he was OUR therapy dog. We thought it only fair
to share the gift and he was tested and pronounced "TDI".
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