getcha a dog that doesn't know what to do without you. no wait, don't do that...it's extremely exhausting.
I've said it before and I'll say it again, this. guy. loves. me. I know it's my fault that he is the way he is. He was my baby fix after Bailey passed away, and it didn't help that he was the softest thing I'd ever felt when he was a puppy. Now he's quadrupled in size and still thinks he needs to be on top of me most of the time. He doesn't understand personal space...it all wouldn't be so bad if he didn't have terrible gas most of the time and I know for a fact that he eats turds, so that's a huge turn off. I still love his sweet and derpy face though 😊😍