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Dogs are like People

Being a very typical Wire Fox Terrier that I am, I did some reading and came across something I can relate to :


Dogs want to be people. That's what their lives are about. They don't like being a dog. They're with people all the time, they want to graduate. My dog would sit there all day, he would watch me walk by, he would think to himself, "I could do that! He's not that good." Jerry Seinfeld



Hope this clears much confusion going forward.

much love,
Normie
xxx

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Jackson's J1 and J2 said…
J1 says she'd rather be a dog! In fact she'd rather be her own dog; spoilt rotten! Hehehe! J x
Thursday, May 29, 2008 9:42:00 am
Agatha and Archie said…
PL1+2 say they they would rather be with dogs than people! Are you on the computer in this pic??Love A+A
Wednesday, June 04, 2008 9:09:00 pm
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