Dean didn't mind dogs. It was just usually staying in motel rooms and being transit while hunting wasn't really a life to keep pets. He remembered how Sam would go on and on as a kid about getting a puppy. And granted these were a bit weird, but kind of cute.

Not that he was going to say so. Loudly... much. He's tough really and not a sucker for puppy eyes.

Except his brother's... or Cas's.... or... uh ok, secret cream puff with a small smile for the dogs.