And another thing - That Dog of His

UPDATE:
Barry is an emotional mess, or rather an emotional Train Wreck. I feel sorry for him in a way, he's lost everything and now he had to put his dog down. However; he has been abusing the dog, in a way, for weeks. He really didn't care about the dog, he only cared about himself. He'd come over here and leave the dog in the hot garage because Mom didn't want the dog in the house; instead of leaving him home in a cool house. For the last several weeks he had to lift the dog by his harness to get him on his feet to walk home. Poor thing couldn't even eat standing up. You had to put a plate in front of him and turn it for the food he couldn't reach.

And then what does Barry do? After getting food from Mom and me for his dog countless times, he gives all the leftover food from his dog to someone else!!! Oh and the K9-Advantage that our dog is on too. What an F'ing Bastard.

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My Mother has countless times told him that she does not want his dog here. The Dog is just like him. It's a glutton. It's rude. It's obstinate. It does not follow orders. As old as it is, it still runs away.

Mom gets him to stop bringing the dog and that lasts about a week. Then he sneaks the dog back sometime, and then she has to get on him all over again.

It's a small dog but it's bad as far as we are concerned. It comes in and invariably spills our dog's water. If we don't pick it up, he'll eat a whole bowl of food that takes our dog four days to eat. The dog has no teeth left because it eats rocks. It hasn't had teeth for years. Well there's nubs there.

It has in the past crapped in my Mother's bedroom, it's pissed all over the carpet in my room so bad that I can't get the stains out. It's lifted it's leg on my Mother's furniture and her fake ficus tree. And Barry thinks it's funny.

If that dog gets off the leash in the house it either heads straight for my bedroom or my Mother's, and if we don't catch him on the way we have a mess to clean up. And he will try to take over my Dog's bed, etc. Just like Barry.

It even barks at our dog if she tries to get a drink from her water dish. Barry just say's with a grin "he does that everywhere he goes." Well he doesn't need to be bring that dog with him upsetting others lives.

Mom has told him that she does not want his dog here because he's a pain in the ass, But Barry couldn't care less.

Our dog, on the other hand, is good. We can leave her all day, and she'll just stay in her bed and wait for us. Never had an accident yet. I can get up in the morning, open the door for her and go make coffee. When I turn around she'll be sitting there, having gone potty and come back in, waiting for her cookie. Although I haven't gotten her to bring in the paper yet. Guess I'll have to still risk scaring the neighbors by running out in my skivvies to grab it.

And our dog is welcome everywhere she goes. I even have friends that tell me to bring her over because she is such a delight. I recently went to visit a cousin I haven't seen in many years and by happen stance I had to bring the dog. He was very apprehensive. But when I was leaving after a couple of days, he said, you're welcome any time, and bring the dog too. They couldn't believe it. We had gone out for dinner one night and they set the alarm forgetting the dog was in the house. My dog never set it off.

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Barry's little dog is 15, deaf, and nearly completely blind. Barry has no real concern for the dog. He even has made up a story that some Veterinarian told him small dogs live to be 26 years old or more. He's just torturing the poor animal. It can barely walk. It hasn't any teeth - as stated above. It's Deaf and nearly completely blind.