My Yoda, God willing, will never leave my side. You can call him my therapy dog but he truly is my best friend. And he really can count to ten. You say a random number and he'll bark the number. Took him about 4 times to get it right about 6 years ago. He went with me to fort Benning and sill.true story, the bottom zipper of my tent has a para cord loop on it. He uses his teeth and opens and closes it to go potty at night. I never have to do it unless it's stuck. I got him an od green tactical vest last Christmas. It's got spare cuffs, cuff keys, knife, two water bottles, flashlight for me and one for him. He also wears a headlight at night. And he loves baby swings and tire swings. He'll swing all day if I let him. He likes going shooting with me. Doesn't react to shots at all. I just wish he could climb trees.