Today was my return visit to the house where last week I took care of a super angry chihuahua and super scared italian greyhound. Maybe today would prove to be better than last time...?
Result: The italian greyhound hid so well that I couldn't find him, and the chihuahua still hated my guts. But hey, he still ate the treat I gave him, so he couldn't completely hate my guts. Right? If this dog was a much bigger dog, I would never ever take care of it again. But since the dog is small, I don't mind taking care of it again if the owners want me to some time in the future.
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