Theresa got herself a potted dog. It would still bark whenever anyone
entered the room but couldn't bite them unless they walked too close,
and it didn't need to be walked. It did occasionally need to have its
pot emptied because it produced its own fertilizer and it still shed.
Complete disclosure: I was given the leather chair at the right, and this photo was
handed to me before the person brought the chair over so I could approve of it. The
hidden dog in the picture was sort of a bonus. The chair was given to St Vincent de
Paul two months ago because it no longer fit in with the livingroom or familyroom decor.