Poncho's Best Friend

I'm not naive enough to think it's me he loves. That nappy tennis ball in my hand is his object of affection. Emily and I debate as to whether or not Ponho or any dog can love and bond with us. I say "nope." He sure as hell bonds with the shelter, food, and security we give him, but that's about it.

Regardless, here is a couple of pictures of a dog and guy who spends a lot of time in the dog house.