Unless minnstrual craps prevent him, he’s got a standing invitation to come and try.
What a creepy little puke.
I knew he was a wimp and this just proves it.
What kind of “man” likes to beat women?
[maybe he had a “noisy” one he liked to “silence” since a non-barking dog is his ideal]
Massive “insecurities”, indeed.
Maybe it’s just the area in which I live, but I can’t imagine the appeal of a tiny, quiet dog. My dog has alerted me to strangers coming up the walk, someone trying to pry open the window to my son’s room, strange dogs that have gotten into the backyard...I NEED that; plus the steely-eyed gaze he gives to people on the porch has discouraged many a nitwit from arguing when I say I don’t want the pamphlet, the lawn mowed, or the steaks thawing in the back of his truck.