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Money can buy you a fine dog, but only love can make him wag his tail.
I have felt cats rubbing their faces against mine and touching my cheek with claws carefully sheathed. These things, to me, are expressions of love.
Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a function.
The smallest feline is a masterpiece.
The dog is the god of frolic.
I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
Until one has loved an animal a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.
If a dog will not come to you after having looked you in the face, you should go home and examine your conscience.
Animals are such agreeable friends – they ask no questions they pass no criticisms.
I wonder if other dogs think poodles are members of a weird religious cult.