We got Robin a very long time ago. He was my first dog. I think it was 1993 when we got him. We did not have him for very long. He was a major pain. He ate everything, including the walls, he constantly got loose and got filthy while he was gone... and he always got off his leash and ran into the street. He couldn't seem to train him, so we gave him away. He was cute and cuddly, but a big pain. I loved him still and it was hard for me to give him up.