Sam!
I have always wanted a pet dog but the idea of having to clean up their mess restrain me from doing so. Not to mention we all have to work - so it goes to mean no one would be free to take care of the dog.
So then how come a dog now? Well first things first, Sam isn't really our dog. He belongs to my bro's gf. Secondly, 'a dog now' doesn't sound too right because he has been staying with us for over a year now. The appearance of Sam certainly made our family more livelier. Plus I don't have to clean up his mess cause everyone else in the house would be doing so - that's a plus point.
A dog. A pet. A family member. Sometimes I enjoy the company of Sam especially when he gets pretty close to me. Sometimes I get pretty irritated with him because he barks. Alot! Loud! Sharp loud bark! And we get especially distress when he does that ; now that we live in a condo.
Being a brown poodle, Sam dislikes being alone. He loves company - even when he doesn't play with you, he still prefers to having someone by his side. Walking Sam at the park is superb embarassing. Like a hooligan from out of town who has just visited a metropolitan, Sam would do all sorts of embarassing act you could ever imagine - sniffing everywhere, peeing at every pole-shape objects, sh*tting in the middle of road, barking at bigger dogs as though he's a Rottweiler (Orz), and the list goes on...
Dogs! Tsk..
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