I have a puppy dog, his name is Amos, he is seven years old now. We have had him a really long time. We bought him from my grandparents who bread him and his siblings. He is one of my very best friends. He is so funny! He sleeps in my room at the foot of my bed every night but, he knows that I am always going to brush my teeth and take a shower before bed so, he will clime into his dog bed until I come back into the room. I don't know why he doesn't like being on my bed by himself but I think it is funny! He knows a bunch of tricks that I taught him, beg, roll over, sit, lay down, dance, speak, stay, shake hands, give me a pound, spin etc. We have had him ever since he was a puppy. I remember when we first brought him home, all of my siblings were very adoring to him petting him and wanting to watch him. I just thought that if I were him that I would want to be left alone. So that is what I did, I left him alone. For some reason, he decided that I was his favorite person. Maybe it was the table scraps that I fed him, who knows, but we have been like peas and corn ever since! I love that sweet little puppy of mine!