So, being the nice guy that I am, I decided to go up and stay with Steph last night while she dog-sat for one of her friends on the north side of town. Wow… Her friend has 4, yes 4, dogs in a townhouse. This little fact is bad enough. What makes it worse is the fact that they are some of the worst behaving animals I have ever met. No sign of obedience, unless of course you threaten them. Apparently these dogs lose their mind if you squirt them with water; therefore, our weapon of choice was a water bottle better reserved for your local hair stylist.

…I swear I’m not making any of this up.

I would take some time to discuss the smell that is 4 poorly trained dogs living in a small space, but:

1. I just ate breakfast, it was good, and I’d prefer to keep it with me.
2. I’m really not sure how to describe it

So it probably goes without saying that neither one of us got much sleep last night. Apparently these dogs are against the idea of being quite/still. Lovely.

Oh, and Steph still has 2 more days of watching these animals. She is already up to 12 “incidents” in the house.

..I’m still not making any of this up.