Fan: What kind is he?
Jared: Fur.
Jensen: He’s a golden retriever and standard poodle mix, so they call him a “Golden Doodle?”
Jared: *patÂ’s JensenÂ’s shoulder in conciliatory manner*
Jensen: I told Danneel “You can pick the dog, but he has to be giant.” That was my one stipulation.
Jared: She found a loophole.
Jensen: She did. Yeah. Of course.
Jared: WhatÂ’s the best way to describe him? HeÂ’s fur. IÂ’m not sure he has eyeballs.
Jensen: HeÂ’s like a sheepdog.
Jared: HeÂ’s just a massive amount of fur that keeps moving.
Jensen: But the good thing about it is, because he has this poodle gene, he doesnÂ’t shed. So itÂ’s not like his house. *points to Jared*
Jared: I donÂ’t shed either!
Jensen: ThatÂ’s a lie. You shed more than both my dogs combined.
Jared: ItÂ’s from excessive brushing.
Jensen: Or just the hair.
*Jared and Jensen walk in, Jensen points and laughs at this
Jared: “You know.. I’m gonna look at myself.. and sit here because if you sit here then you need to look at me.”
Jensen: “I DON’T WANT TO LOOK AT YOU. I’d rather look at the guy with clothes on.”
*cheering*
Jared: “Why are you screaming for ‘clothes on’?! CLOTHES OFF.”
*more cheering*
Jensen: “OH COME ON.”
