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My Uncle loved African Basenji dogs. He had a large male when I was a kid that had one eye and was known to be very protective of his yard/family. It had killed a german shepard that got through their fence and into his yard. Family lore was that he followed my cousin Randy when he walked away from a campground in eastern WA state at 3 or so years old. They found my cousin, the dog and a young dead mountain lion.
He bought a new truck in the 60's, must have been about 1966. He drove it to visit the family and brought the dog. He left the dog in the truck for a bit and came back out to the interior being completely destroyed. Every soft surface chewed up.
After hearing all of these stories, whenever we visited, that dog would insist on sleeping in my sleeping bag in the basement when we visited. Scared the crap out of me.
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Jerry
1983 911 SC/Carrera Franken car, 1974 914 Bumblebee, 1970 914-4, 1999 323ti
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