A couple of years ago, I went through a very traumatic incident that could have changed my opinions about dogs. But how life has it, I actually grew more attached to those furry creatures. I was making a fire with my dad one cold Sunday night as we usually did. As we entered the house, I realised that Spike, our dog, was growling. I went to check that all was well. But when I got closer, He lunged at me and bit my upper lip. In horror and shock, I screamed my lungs out in hopes that somebody would save me.