This is Pops. He’s a former bait dog that my roommate rescued a while back. Back when he was with his previous owners, he’d had most of his teeth knocked out with a hammer so he couldn’t fight back against other dogs, and had been thrown onto a freeway from a moving car, so he has some brain damage and isn’t exactly the smartest of dogs. However, he’s extremely friendly, though, and he always comes up to say hi (which usually involves burying his head in my armpit) when I’m working out, and will seriously follow you everywhere, smacking his face into your knee until you give him some attention. It’s honestly amazing that he’s such a sweet dog after dealing with all the abuse he’s experienced.