After spending two weeks with my parents, Kodiak came home severely lacking any sort of manners or pride.

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part two:

Damn, this guy is good at making me feel bad about leaving him in a comfortable home with plenty of food, water, and toys.

Kodiak refuses to chase or fetch any toy or stick if we are playing outside. But when he’s indoors and there’s nothing to pee on or new butts to sniff, he’ll settle for a tennis ball as his our entertainment.

Most dogs involuntarily kick a leg when scratched in that special spot. Kodiak does something different.

Like any man who breaks hearts, Kodiak has a strategy for completely dominating, humiliating, and crushing his latest squeeze.

First, he uses them for his own gratification:

Then, he destroys them, ripping their guts out with betrayal.

And finally, he basks in the glory of leaving them broken and miserable.

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