Did you ever stop and think what is this miraculous creature, Dog?
Rumpy lives to please me.
When I come home from work, he is the happiest living thing in all the world.
When I’m angry, he is upset. When I am sad, so is he.
Never once has he become frustrated with me and just said, “to hell with you.”
How is it that this glorious creature can be so attached to us? So much so that they will travel hundreds of miles to find us when we’re separated. Or, when mortally wounded, will fight to make their way home one last time.
And why is it they attach themselves to us humans, the most selfish and arrogant species on the planet?
True, they do befriend other species, as DeDe did with Bubba Cat, but DeDe didn’t live for the love of Bubba Cat. She lived to please me.
Some say there are angels among us. I would tend to agree. And we call them dogs.