When I got this coyote it was old. The owners had laid it to rest on a trash heap or at least on a heap. I inquired about the heap and learned the coyote and several of his lot were being replaced.
It’s a rough life for a foam animal. Abused, wasted and finally tossed aside. No way to treat a friend.
I rescued the critter while liberating a few of his companions. All needed care and an internal supplement of Great Foam. A couple of years of work and the coyote needed a reprieve.
It got one, more Great Foam and paint. Certainly, an amateur’s work when it comes to faux animal veterinarian management.
But, the old dog is back in the woods and among friends, old and new, following a few days of intensive care.