It happens to all of us dog owners at some point. Just when we think we’ve found the perfect pooch, the ground below us parts and up comes the demon dog that you swore you never bought. Our dog chews up the couch, we find it five hours later, we go insane, and our dog hasn’t a clue why we are so furious. Even though I understand that it is so easy to lose our cools when it comes to the deviant work of a dog,...
