Chewy is hands down my favorite. I love all of the animals in my family, but Chewy was my first dog and taught me so much. She is so independent, contrary, stubborn and just... a complete bitch. But she also has a thoughtfulness and practicality that I really admire. She is the most difficult and problematic out of all of the dogs, and she makes me SO frustrated, but in the long run she can do no wrong. I feel like that proves more than anything that she's my favorite.
Lola is my number 2, always up for anything, pays attention, wants to make me happy, and I adore her, but she can't contend with my bond with Chewy. We have our own separate dynamic, though, and I honestly don't think Lola knows where she stands. Chewy does, though. She's too full of herself to NOT know...
The chihuahuas are my parents' dogs, and I do like them, but they are just the opposite of what I like in dogs and this summer it's just becoming more and more apparent. Delgado is such a floater in our family. He's fond of us, and we love him, but he literally just wandered in off the street and took up residence on our lot. I feel like he is more bonded to the property and the other dogs than he is to us.