NOT TO BE CONFUSED WITH SNOOP DOGGY DOG

My dog can beat up your dog. He protects me. I can talk to him when there's no one else in the world to listen to me.
Dogs are man's best friend for a reason. They are simply compatible to their owners.
And they can get along well in this world, unlike the Snoop. They also know when they die they go to heaven.

Rusty Garry was the meanest dog I ever knew. His owner Colleen lived up the street from me, her grandmother right next door. When Rusty would get loose, he'd run and try to find dogs to beat up. A big German Shep, he had no problem. So when he'd get loose, Colleen and I would go after him.

It never took long to find him: just wait till you heard a dog fight. And Rusty never lost, never even got a scratch on him. But it wouldn't make me feel to good to see a dog fight and Rusty shaking the heck out of a smaller dog. I'm sure he even killed some of them. He was viscious. But not to people. And he'd let you pull him out of a good fight. He never snapped at anyone that I ever saw, and I saw the worst of old Rust.

Gentle around people/hateful around dogs. He never saw a person he didn't like and a dog he didn't hate.