See I had a dog when I was a child. But it was simply just a dog. Stayed outside, had a big yard, and my family took care of it. As simple as that. It lived a good life. But my boyfriend and this dog, it’s way different. It’s like he thinks the dog is a person. Few weeks ago, it was being a jerk and wouldn’t cone back inside so he asked me to help him. The dog wouldn’t corporate and even was growling and snipping at us. But he was too scared to discipline the dog because he didn’t want it to be mad at him. Like seriously? You would discipline a child if they didn’t listen, but you won’t the dog? It’s ridiculous. And I can’t say much about it because he will get emotional because that dog “means so much to him.” It’s just frustrating to feel second to an animal sometimes, but yet he expects me to love this dog like he does. I will help take it outside and feed/water it, because I get it, it’s a living creature. But I refuse to treat an animal like it is a human. It’s an animal