Let’s get the obvious out of the way. Immediately upon reading the title you’re probably expecting me to be a dog lover who still hasn't forgiven Michael Vick for his deplorable actions.
Part of that statement may be accurate, but I’m not a dog lover. I love my dog and that’s it. In fact, I can’t stand dog lovers.
When I visit home, I sometimes take my dog to a dog park that is located on an old nine hole golf course. There are trails through the woods for my dog to roam and agility courses and ponds for her to play in. Most importantly, there are other dogs there for her to play with.
My parents don’t pay for a $30 per month membership so that I can mingle with other dog owners while I’m there. I don’t care about your dog. I don’t want to hear about how beautiful the spots are on my dog. I want my dog to enjoy her time for the hour and a half that I’m there and that’s it. If she’s having a good time, then leave me alone.
Now I may sound harsh or an...
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