It was my lucky day when I found him abandoned at the park close to home! A tiny bundle of love, so scared. I named him Yoyo because he was always jumping up and down like a yoyo. Yoyo was attached to my hip for 15 great years. Always full of love and mischief. From chewing through garden hoses as a youngster to riding around in my cart at Kountry Air RV Park. Always keeping me company no matter what I was doing. Yoyo was a great companion, traveler, camper, & hiker.