Oh yeah, we all have dogs. Mom used to tell my rat terrior (when I was a kid) to go see mama.... She meant me. Funny how some of ur are a bit like that with our pack. I don't think everyone would understand, but then, they'd never be a good friend either. Oh, and if you come to our house, remember that the dogs live there and you don't. They have rights as residents, and that means if they hate you, your probobly not coming in.
My dad came for dinner tonight and met Buddy. Buddy continued to mutter at him from the wall of the dinning room like all through dinner. He didn't ever just let dad pet him. Too bad, dads a dog guy. I hope he comes around.
Poor puppy, he obviously spend too much time in a kennel before. The hair on his chest behind his front legs is all worn off. He's only there for 4 or 5 hours a day now. Otherwise, he's taking part in family activities. All his crazy behabior and neurosis went away after a few days. He's calm and mostly obedient now. Even the kitties are starting to come out and look at him. OUr little dog is in love. She's even worked out shes a dog.