The fetch scene was priceless, all the little things he's doing that he's completely unaware of. And the barking out the window--I LOVED how, just like real dogs, one of them takes one opening in the curtains, and the other takes the other. Then Sam calls his name and, dog-style, Dean ditches the curtain, completely distracted from what had seemed all-important a moment before (intimidating the mailman, who's just like, wtf??).

I've always wanted to write non-sex sex, where they're like playing tennis or something and it all gets very erotic.

GUH, PLEASE write this!! I love that kind of shit!!