If me and my boyfriend argue at all, his dog sits on me. She sits and plops her head on my lap and curls up on me. If I get up and I’m still upset she follows.

There is no reason I physically need to be defended by a dog. My so doesn’t put his hands on me. (I’d be in jail. I watched my mom go through that and it won’t be me next)

When we have calmed down, we get closer and start talking closer to each other’s faces if that makes sense because it feels better to be closer? I hope that makes sense. That’s probably because im freaking blind and can’t see him. Anyways, she felt the tension that was there before that and she still STAND ON ME and PUSH him away. She is extremely protective over me and extremely in tune with me and my emotions and doesn’t leave until I feel better.

I usually hate dogs. They’re too hyper for me, they’re hairy and little weirdos.

But this dog is making me just adore her. Like this she is becoming my baby I am holding her right now. Her 60lb butt is on my lap. When we are arguing it’s always such a comfort when she comes and sweetly curls up in my lap and snuggles. She will nudge me in my side and tickle me if I am breathing heavy.

I just figured, you know shes his dog. she came with him, and she totally picks me over him and I lowkey feel bad about that although he doesn’t seem to mind. I think it may be because I am the female, I’m smaller. I’m the under-dog In her eyes.

Imagine a girl and her man arguing and the girl is talking smack and his dog is following her around as she talks smack and looking back at him like “yeah. What she said.” He gets ganged up on by the girls.