Is there a more noble creature than this?
Is there any other Dog designed to rest at my feet, lending me his taupe companionship... and, perhaps, his myiopic protection too, scanning the distant horizon for any unruly Jack Russell Terriers stalking about The Dog Park, as is his want... while his Master desperately tries to figure-out from the Italian instruction booklet just how in The Frigging HELL his new-fangled super-dooper AND expensive digital camera works?
I dare to hear a negative response.
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