Wing;
I have not used the Peke for fish bait. I don't fish much. Neither have I used him for kicking practice; I don't play football much either.
However, good manners would dictate that you simply ship me the dog, instead of rubbing my nose in your good fortune. I would promptly return the Peke in your carrier with 10 lbs of dry dog food & Dave's very used Kwacker to boot.
Admittedly, it takes a man's man to force himself to herd a Kwacker with a dog carrier strapped on the back down to Wyoming in this weather, but I can do it. I can do it because my heart is filled with larcenous avarice to aquire a real dog by any means possible, fair or foul. Preferably foul, since times are tough & I'm forced to be a cheap SOB.
Which is why I somehow have to convince Dave that there's a good reason to put a full tank of gas in that thing now that the snow's flying. But it takes a dog to haul a dog, so I have no choice in my mode of transporation.
Did I mention that I'll shoot your birds, leave the toilet seat up, and eat you outta house & home while complaining about the food?

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