Snoop Dog
My newest dog, Snoopy.
My first visit there, He was a bit upset to see me, and not his precious daddy. He barked. He growled. He bit.
Thankfully, I had gloves on at the time, so the damage was minor. If I didn't have the gloves on, I am sure I would have had to make a run to the Emergency Room, which would not have been fun at all.
Snoop Dog got over his dislike for me. We are now buds, and I love the little guy.
After all, I had a beagle named Snoopy when I was growing up.
What is strange and unusual about this Snoopy is that he HAS to poop in the middle of the street. He can pee on a pile of leaves or a tree, but I never met a dog that HAS to poop, EVERY TIME, in the middle of the street.
Proof, I guess, that every pet has it's totally own and unique personality.
By the way, this is the second time I have been bitten by a dog in the almost 6 years I have been pet sitting. Both times it was a beagle. I wonder why they say pit bulls are so bad?
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