He was a "rescue" when he was adopted by some good friends of ours. That was back when they were child free...
By that time we had bonded with Mr. J and so he has come to live with us.
We have been taking him for short, fun rides every day for a couple of months now. I've been feeding him lots of treats in the car and he has gone from running away when I get my car keys out (then throwing up from anxiety), to enjoying a car trip to San Francisco and jumping into the car when I ask him to.
We are having a great time with him and I think he is having a good time with us.
And he is fitting right in with our City Dogs Gone Wild program here at the Homestead.
amazingly stinky and wonderful chew treats. I do not let these guys kiss me on the face, that's for sure.