Living with dogs is always an adventure. For the past 15 years I have lived with my "stalker". He was never far away and repeatedly tried to kill me. . . payback for when I had him neutered in late '94. Oz was a strange little dog, who was scared of self-dispensing water bowls and people in general. At age 18 we finally made that last trip to the vets together. As you can see, he was a master of disguise...laying in wait to attempt homicide on his owner (me) dressed as the laundry.