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Terri's dad really pisses me off. If Terri doesn't make his salad or cook his dinners, he'll go to get pop and fast food and eat things he's been told by doctors will kill him. He will beg Terri to make him a salad because, and I quote, "I'll just put a bunch of dressing on it". Really?REALLY?! You lack that much self control, that you can't manage the amount of dressing you put on your salad? Then you complain about our dogs being in your face when you're lying on the ground. Um, excuse me? You play with the fucking dogs while you're on the ground!!!! quit complaining about them jumping on you while you're on the ground and then tell us we're teaching this to our dogs and that we're training them wrong. Bull shit. Let's see you train a fucking dog.