Ruined House

I used to have a friend who hosted church gatherings. You would go over and she would be so sweet and inviting. "It's nice to see you, take a seat," but they got a fucking pit bull and from then on when you walked in they couldn't even say hi to you, it had to be "NO! NO! GET DOWN!" and you could never wear shorts there or this thing would lick your leg like it was trying to get to the center and they wouldn't do anything about it. I remember mentioning it like "she's licking the hell out of my leg, this is awful," and they were like "haha yeah..."