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This is Mom’s dog. I dislike this dog very much. He’s not trained. I’m used to being around trained dogs, so any dog that isn’t, is just beyond annoying to me. I’m not an animal lover, remember?

This dog barks at me when I walk in the front door. And he continues to bark at me even though Mom is yelling at him to stop. It’s very obnoxious. When he finally stops barking, I can only assume it’s because he’s figured out I’m not a threat. And I figured this out because he jumps on my lap despite my repeated pushing him off. Ew.

Meet, Chico…