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My new pup ate her entire 179.00 dog house while I was turkey hunting.Ate the crouch out of three pairs of my wife's underwear.Chewed up my wife's new shoes.
My old dog Kodi was half lab and half Chesapeake 140 pounds. I was driving From Astoria over to Eastern Oregon to hunt deer and Grouse. Some where just past Woodland Kodi starts to get restless and make noise like he needs to go out side. I know I'm not far from the rest area near Battle Ground so I decide to wait until we get there to let him out. Now I'm in a Toyota SR 5 single cab pickup, I'm one mile from the rest stop when Kodi kind of goes slack jawed on me and starts leaning into me while I'm driving down the road and he starts to lift his tail. I'm yelling at him and he turns his head and starts pointing his rear at me. I'm trying to push him down onto the floor boards weaving back and forth on the road when he starts SHEETING, it is like a fire hose shooting up my arm hitting me all over, and he keeps turning and it is now spraying all over the inside of my windshield. I pull into the rest stop, jump out screaming and yelling, Kodi jumps out plants his rear on the ground and starts scooting across the parking lot leaving a brown streak from my truck to the grass, Truckers and people are looking at me and I don't know if they realized what I was covered in, or if they started to smell it, but some started laughing and others turned away. It took me an hour to clean up and clean out the front of my truck. I learned a lesson that day, when that dog needs to go, no matter where you are you had better let him out.