I won't own a dog (the only animal worth owning) simply because my allergies make it like having a really bad cold all the time.
I love wrestling with animals, causing mischief.
The dog below I would love going on midnight 3 mile runs with, took care of him for 3 months for a friend, he was good enough that I'd let him run without a leash. I'd wrestle him in my house and get him all roweled up and clawing me.
Despite the allergies, I still let this little booger sleep in my bed with me.
My friend took him back after he got back from the Colorado trail. I miss him, but the memory of allergies reels me in whenever I think of my time with him.
