my neighbor's dog (m)

Driving out of my driveway, I spot my neighbor's dog, U, whom I babysat last week.  The little dog leaps in the air when she sees me.  I stop the car and give her a hug.  My neighbor says, "Boy, she really likes you.  You must be the Alpha personality in your household."

I tell Harrison this piece of information.  He rolls his eyes and says, "We don't need a dog whisperer to tell us you're an Alpha."

Maybe I am, maybe I'm not.  What I really think is going on is that I fed that dog so well during her stay.  I'd love me, too.