I had a boxer named Carly for 4 years, she was the best and smartest dog I ever had. She could memorize places we had been like if we went to the park I would tell her lets go to the park and she would lead the way. My grandmother was very sick and fell alot, if she fell Carly would bark until someone came. It's been almost two years and I still miss her, I still have her dog bowls and toys. My son has been wanting another dog but I just can't bring myself to get one right now
I really dislike dogs and have a terrible phobia of them. I used to go walking quite regularly, but I don't any more because the idea that I might have to walk passed one just makes me feel ill. I also often can't visit people I want to if they have a dog. It definitely messes with my life sometimes.
I have three dogs; a black Lab/Chow mix, a yellow Lab/Chow mix, and a Jack Russell Terrier/Pekingese mix. They are the best companions anybody could ask for. They're always doing something to put a smile on my face and I love to sit and talk to them.