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We had a Dalmation when I was a kid that used to find me and my friends whenever we lit a joint. He used to follow the joint and snort everybody's exhales. We eventually figured out he wanted the smoke blown in his face. He'd snort and snort until I guess he felt he'd had enough and then started running large circles around the neighborhood at full speed. After he'd have enough of that, he'd go to sleep for a few hours. Never any doubt in my mind that he liked it. Used to freak out new people sharing the joint when he'd show up out of nowhere and put his face an inch or two in front of the smoker's face and wait.
aww you shoulda bred him! I need a dawg like that!