I talk about my dogs way too much sometimes, but I just love them! I’m like one of those parents who constantly shows photos of them to people. I’m sure they’re annoyed by now. Oh well, right?
Anyway, the lab/pit on the left is Riley, about two years old, and the rottie is Zeus, ten months old. They look incredibly intimidating but they are the sweetest pair. At the same time, they’re amazing watch dogs. Any suspicious noise and they wake up to investigate. I’m usually terrified walking by myself but they’re great protection. Also, Riley is acts as my emotional support dog so I bring him to the mall to alleviate my anxiety.
When I moved to LA, I cried my eyes out. They stay with my brother, his fiancé, and my dad so they’re in good hands. Even so, I travel here a lot in so I can spend some time with them. I admit to actually calling my brother on Skype just so I can see them.
I know some people don’t like dogs (and if you do, we can no longer be friends), but that’s understandable if they had a scarring experience with one. And some dogs are a little insane.
Okay, I’m finished rambling about them for now.
Do you have any dogs? If so, what breed?
I tend to prefer the large breed dogs. Oh those gentle giants.