When we were there two weeks ago, there was a wedding party that rented the majority of the resort. The brides side of the family were Jamaicans (as a side note, the sisters of the bride all looked like runway models, totally unrelated to my story, but made the scenery at the resort just that much better), and most of them were scared of the dogs. Earlier in the week, one if the owners was there, and the three dogs typically follow her everywhere and have run of the resort. After she left though, on the day of the wedding, they locked all three of the dogs up, because they were barking at the guests.
We were sitting in the hammock hut, and when anyone walked by, they would start in growling and barking... Not the best thing for a wedding to have three 100+ pound dogs barking at the guests. So, they got taken up to the managers apartment which is above the office. I have never seen such a pitiful look as those three trying to convince me to let them out from the roof of the office every time I walked by that day. Before they locked them up, they came and took them out of our living room, and sugar tried to go hide in the hall between the bedrooms. They are the fiercest looking wuss dogs I have ever met. Sugar is the biggest of the three, and to see her trying to hide was comical. On the first night they got locked up, the managed to break the gate down, tensing slipped his collar, and when I got up in the morning, all three were sleeping in my living room.
Honestly, those dogs were one of the highlights of my trip.