As a little kid, I had a dog. I used to drive the dog mad and did all kinds of crazy things with it! I used to pull its ears and pull its tail and sometimes I used to tickle its ears with an earbud and do all kinds of crazy things. But it never bit me. But one day I put the dog in a room and put a high barrier on the door(a carrom board) and then I began lure him from the other side of the room with a rubber bone(his favorite plaything). It became very excited and was missing the action. But it still didn't jump. When I went inside the room the dog grabbed climbed me and grabbed my hand with its teeth.I pulled my hand out with a jerk and there was a minor cut in my hand, but I still feel it did not bite me intentionally. I used to agitate him so much and played all kinds of mischief on it. He was kindof afraid of me and didn't like the games I played with it, but still it used to be so happy when I came back from school and always welcomed me home by climbing on my shoulder. And the strange thing is he always wanted me to play with him but the poor thing could not bear the torture for long and usually ran away and hid beneath the bed when I became very unreasonable!