My Canine Nemesis

Last night I laid down on the couch and instead of taking that as an invitation to systematically destroy the entire house like usual, Rex curled up next to me. After a few unexpected minutes of him being both sweet and calm I gently kissed the top of his head and softly said “I love you little guy”…he immediately jumped down and went and took a giant shit in the middle of the kitchen. This is a perfect description of our friendship.