My dog used to sneak into the unused bedroom and poop in there because he didn't want to go outside into the snow. I'm pretty sure he knew he was being a troublemaker.

Cats, meanwhile...

Sometimes they try their best to be naughty little Scamps.

My dog knew the commands for sit and lay down, but she was stubborn and independent. I respected her autonomy because she was just like me and didn't want to do what others told her to do.

My dad used to forcefully slap her rump to get her to lay down. Bitch would get right back up after he turned his back...what a strong independent good girl. I miss my dog and her attitude.

Talk about dogs and nobody bats an eye. Say this about people and everyone loses their mind.

We should ask them if they would prefer living with their dog families in their natural habitat to return to their original common form given existencial pressures or be automatically separated from their family at a very young age to live in your house as a slave.