If you're a dog owner, you know it's the other way around--they own you.
In our case, we're owned by two dogs, our Rottweilers Jack Nicholson and Aretha Franklin. They're big, sweet and sensitive. As in over-sensitive. I know, in the movies they're usually portrayed as ferocious, drooling beasts...probably because somebody off-camera was waving a steak at them.
The pup, Jack, in these pictures is now the bigger "Rot" of the two. Jack, is (as a dog trainer told us) "clueless" about things that are less than lovely in the world--this was after the trainer observed Jack touch noses with a squirrel, then happily watch as the squirrel scampered off. He's like Ferdinand the Bull. If Jack had his druthers, he'd lie in a field watching the clouds, occasionally bounding through the soft grass, and of course rubbing noses with squirrels.
The older dog, Aretha, cries and whimpers if another dog barks at her. Over-sensitive, like I said. When we first opened our investigations agency, we called her "Investigator Aretha" because she accompanied us on many of our field investigations, even once climbing part way up a mountain with us when we investigated a criminal incident that occurred on a ski slope. My husband won't let me forget the time he had to serve legal papers to a questionable individual at his home. He said he was taking Aretha with him. I asked him not to because she might get hurt.
Ha! Didn't even realize what I'd said until the words left my mouth.
If you're a Rottie-owner, you also know that they have great senses of humor. They're the comics of the dog world!
Here's a bunch of our Rottie pictures. May I introduce you to Jack Nicholson and Aretha Franklin (AKA Investigator Aretha).