I love my dog. No, nothing like the bundle of energy that Chuck picked up earlier this year, but my virtual dog in Fable II. I finally was able to unwrap the game and spend some time with it, and I have fond to this point that my dog is the best. He is so much better than the Ranger's bastard dog that attacks everything in sight in Guild Wars. Not only is he loyal and protective, but he has the innate ability to sniff out the goods hidden in the earth such as a rubber ball or a sack full of gold. I mean, short of a golden egg laying goose, how can you go wrong with a pooch that shows you exactly where a hidden chest of loose gemstone is waiting to be found? While I have yet to name my pooch using my Collar of Power, it still breaks my heart to see him limping around like he was backed over by a garbage truck after when we get involved in a dust up with a beetle or a bad guy. Did I mention that I love my dog?
