I used to shower with my dog. He loved it and when I didn't let him in, he would just sit outside the shower and bark til i let him in. He was the cleanest dog on the block. Got all the bitches. My girlfriend was living with me at the time and hated it. She said I loved the dog more than I loved her. She was right, I loved that damned dog. But, because he was a champion pit bull, someone stole him. I would like to get one of those fuggers in the shower with me, I'd show them some homo shit just to make thier miserable little lives even more miserable. I hate thieves!