I hate a love hate relationship with my families 3 dogs. 2 are at my moms and 1 at my dads just for background info.
The 2 at my moms are both on my bad side. Both are smaller dogs, one is a Jack Russel and the other is a Shitpoo, Shitzoo Poodle mix. The Jack Russel is probably the meanest dog I've ever met. Bit my face once, was not fun. Always has a habit of biting your feet if he is sleeping on your bed as well, he is no longer welcome in my room. Hell any sudden movements send him into growl/attack mode. Very territorial 12 year old little bastard. The Shitpoo is the most fucking retarded little dog I've ever met. All he ever does is yap and yap and yap, until I have to yell at him to shut up. It works. He also has like no self esteem. Any time I pick him up and try to pet him, all he does is flop and his eyes say "don't hurt me, I'm powerless". He basically gives up without a fight. He is also the mean ones Bitch. Always steals his food as well.
The one at my dads house is a Yellow Lab. He is on my good side. Nice dog for the most part, doesn't bite, likes attention, but can be god damn annoying at times. Bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark, shut the hell up Dane! He freaken barks at nothing and his barks are really loud and annoying. He also wants to play 24 7 which is annoying, and it of course breaks his heart when I say no. Also like to be a little shit when I try to get him inside from our back yard sometimes. Usually just stares at me and is expecting me to play, especially when I need to be somewhere. Have to trick him with his favorite treat usually, which is bread, but he has begun to wise up and get really cautious about being lured in. Also is a bed hog and sheds like crazy, he is also banned from my room as well.
Anyways, my one cat, Echo, is so nice. Such an independent little creature and acts like I'm his best friend. Always gets in the way of what I'm doing, looking to be petted. Kind of annoying sometimes when he continually tries to force his way into my room after I kick him out. Like most cats, though, he has the habit of knocking thinks over just because he can. Also likes to get on top of my bed posts that are near the ceiling and then whines until I get him down, not without scratching me in the process.