Spunkie had a sadder story in the end. But he was the border collie I grew up with as a kid. He was destructive and my parents made us keep him outside after he kept tearing up shoes and the toilet paper rolls. Then he ate the screen doors. My brother and I loved him very much. We had to give him up a couple times, but he kept running away from his new homes and coming back to us. Ha ha, even from almost 40 miles away. We originally got him from the pound as a very young dog, almost a puppy still. I've had other border collies since who didn't chew things, probably because I was an adult and was able to spend more quality time with them.