Bubba came to his new home in August of 1989. He was only five weeks old and a complete fuzz ball. He had the cutest little bark (he thought he was so tough!). He lived indoors and came to be quite spoiled. He would bark at the air conditioning vents in the summer whenever he wanted them to be on. He also expected his chocolate cookie (not really a good idea) in the mornings. He didn't like being left home alone and would usually howl and tear up something to show his disapproval. The vet said he had separation anxiety. He was also very picky about getting his paws wet and bath time. Overall though, he was a pretty good dog and I think he was happy...
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