They say you can tell a lot about a man by how he treats his dog:
Buddy. This dog might not have made it in many other houses. Although he has settled now, he has eaten walls, trim work, and shoes. He has pulled his leg muscles multiple times because he's too stupid to learn from his mistakes. He chases reflections. He's a mess.
Although Brad has had to count to ten on a million occassions, he loves this dog, and the feeling is mutual. Buddy crawls over me to get to him. And when I get out of bed in the morning, well:
Just look at that face...
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