I used to think that too until I met this idiot. He’s not a “bad dog”, he’s an asshole with a shitty personality. I am definitely disconnected for what that’s worth though. I was indifferent to him when he got here but I love animals in general so I treated him the same as I would any animal. I was nice until he made it clear nice didn’t matter to him. I was sick of him before he bit me when I was trying to get him inside cause I had to go out. The restraint I practiced in that moment should have been rewarded with strippers and wings.
Now I have a dog that if he decides he doesn’t want to come inside I have the option to beg him like a bitch and hope he responds or roll the dice on getting more aggressive with him and chancing getting bit. I both dread and daydream about him biting me again because there’s a chair with some sturdy metal legs out on the deck and it’s what I’m going to use in our final battle
And the landlord just asked what type of dog and if he’s good with other dogs so if the pitbull part doesn’t turn her off I may get to spend another $250 on this asshole