"No, Mr Bond. I expect you to die"Why should it be that everyone else gets cute, loveable puppies and I get a Gremlin, which eats furniture, ankles, fingers and even rocks, and which piddles and craps in the kitchen without any sort of remorse? The wee sod has risen past the height of our 8-year old jackrussell/KC5 spaniel and bullies him mercilessly. Being highly energetic and seemingly intelligent in some aspects of his behaviour, all of this nonsense gives me the gyp. Is it just because he's a Rottweiler? Should I sell him as a War Dog?