He's become a wanderer, going here and there, since the fence is broken.
Yesterday morning, as I was leaving for PT, he came up to me, and acted funny.
His tail was tucked under, and he was shaking. Hubby came out, and messed with him, he didn't even want on the porch, he wanted in the garage. We've determined that either he got in the way of a car, or made a neighbor upset, and they whacked him. We can't find any real wounds or bad spots on him, but he sure isn't interested in running around. He comes out of the garage, goes to bathroom, and wants back inside. He will lay on porch for a bit, but not like before.
Don't you wish they could talk, so you could know what has happened to them?
He is a good dog, he has his issues, like hating cats, and the UPS and FedX guys.
But they weren't here overnight, I'm sure.