Dog

My roomate’s dog is horrible, when she leaves he whines for, I swear to god, 15 minutes. Some of that is howling. If you try and stop him he seems either incapable of understanding what he’s doing wrong, because shocking as it sounds, he does not know the word “No” to any degree, or he rolls over on his back and play-bites you when you touch him. I don’t know him that well to be sure he’s always going to play-bite though, so that’s fun. I actually hope he does bite me.

I think part of my dissatisfaction comes from always being around good dogs, or at least smart ones. I would say they have all been raised better than this dog, but fats was a stray dog that was beaten as a puppy, and was still exponentially better, so it’s really hard to say.