Early in his life, before he grew to loathe other dogs, our mutt had all the makings of a benign dictator-in-waiting.
He made liberal claims to territory, marking anything that crested the lofty height of three inches as his own.
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My crazy dog
My dog is crazy, and for the most part, this is a very charming characteristic.
For instance, he is overly enthusiastic about greeting people at the door – whether it’s for the first time…
Or the hundredth time…
How the light gets in 