The common theme to all of my boyfriends before Spenser was that they were all my puppy dogs. My wish was their command, and while convenient and nice for a few minutes, it gets old fast. And along comes Spenser. True, he hounded (har-har, I'm so funny) be for years before I agreed to go out with him and he is an excellent person and a considerate boyfriend most of the time - but then there's those other times when he seems to forget that he is in a relationship at all. He takes off and does his... Sign in to see full entry.