[SlowToady]

I had a Norweigan Elkhound that I literally grew up with, he was only older than I by a few months. Name was Thunder. Ahh the memories..and the stories...

We had a retaining wall in the back that he used to jump over and hang from. He would then proceed to wiggle out of his harness, and run off for a few days. He'd always come back, every time.

I had to put him down during Spring Break of my Sohpmore year. Hardest thing I've ever had to do.