Every time I see them, they look like a living hand bag. Just an accessory for the female. In her presence, he must behave extra well and cannot really be himself. Yet, they are so proud of being their little dogs that get a nice treat if they behaved well. I saw grown men literally hitting each other over some girl's attention. I cannot believe that I used to be interested in these things. Now, I see romance/sex with pure disgust.