Sometimes I'd rather be a dog.

I mean, think about it. I watch the little Jack Russell across the street. If the weather is bad, her family keeps her inside where she has 2 adults and 4 girls to follow around, investigating their doings. When the weather is nice, she's turned loose to follow smells, dig holes if she wants, and keep the neighborhood cats in line. She doesn't have concerns like health insurance or earning a living. I know all dogs don't have it that good, but you've got to admit it sounds simple. Too bad we humans live such complicated lives.

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