I don’t know what it is about dogs, but they’ve always been my favorite friends.
They’re so smart, and they’re so playful.
But when I think of them, I see a lot of selfishness.
I see someone who wants to be the best friend they can possibly be, and I want to fight that person.
There’s a certain selfishness in that, that I think people have to learn to embrace.
So, for me, a dog is my friend.
I love them, and when I’m around them, it’s like a family, a whole family.
They make me happy.
When I see them on a leash or in a car, I’m in love.
And I’m always thinking, I’ve got to take this dog on my next adventure.
But, in the end, I don, because I don-t want to be that person that’s, like, “Oh, my dog needs to go on a run!”