So chatting to the wife as dinner being made. This helldog lays right in the middle of the kitchen where everyone is stepping as it always does. Sign of dominance my wife sees nothing wrong with. I walk over to squirt some Aveeno for the hands and it snaps and lunges at me and she has to restrain it. I think it was sleeping and I must have startled it awake. If she was not here that dog would be dead. He’s a monster when she is around for some reason. He’s never done this. It was scary.
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