When, in 1994, I bought my 1980 Jeep it had a real nice paint job. I made the mistake of parking it in the pasture with a cribbing horse. The next day there were scratches all over the hood where the horse had tried to get a bite with it’s teeth and pull down leaving lots of deep scratches in the paint.
I had a 1986 Jeep Grand Cherokee Limited.
Big V8, literally the truck you couldn’t kill, or stop. 4 South Bend Winters, two in Toronto, and one in Windsor. Wouldn’t get stuck, even in the biggest blizzards.
Drove it until I traded it at 422,000 miles for a Suburban. HUGE MISTAKE.