I'm sure a lot of people can relate to having a spoiled pet, but our dog Winston gives us no other choice. He is hiiiigh maintenance. And instead of complaining about it, we all just shrug and take it. Why? Because he's just so...charming. Sure, he'll step on your feet, knock down the screen door, and whine like a baby when he's left outside, but he knows how to make you melt. Humans are the center of his universe, and, somehow, he's made himself the center of ours.