I’s a good boy

More: Batman is my husband’s dog. He’s a terror. He doesn’t realize or care that he’s 20 lbs or better and goes after the big dogs on a regular basis. He has gone after copperheads and although that didn’t go as planned and had to be rushed to the emergency vet where with his head swelling up like a melon he proceeded to try and take on another large dog that was giving him “ bad looks”. He’s my husbands best friend and wants to be with him constantly and will get in at every opportunity to sit in the chair with him. He loves the neighbor girls and I frequently get texts as to his availability to go on 4 wheeler rides. I responded last time that he couldn’t be out late drinking beer as he had varmints to chase the next day.