Self Identity

I laughed when I saw this because my inner puppy looked at the fellow saying “Woof” and said, “Yes! That’s the real me!”

 

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13 Responses to Self Identity

  1. Ursula says:

    I don’t say this lightly, Jean, but you do appear to be obsessed with dogs. Or maybe you love them so much you obsess about them.

    I have, most certainly, formed attachments to various animals. For instance, there is something about elephants that appeals to me. And I do miss our cats. I once bonded (I was very young) with some snails in the absence of any other (slightly more responsive) pet. And, in my old age, I may consider keeping a goose, nay a gander. They are useful if not more so than a guard dog. In fact they are dogs. Like dogs geese do follow you around wherever you go. Though I can’t help thinking that’s because they mistake you for their mother.

    Other than that, and I do not wish to hurt Tammy more than I already have, I don’t get it with you too being totally doolally when in comes to dogs.

    Hug and kiss, make that “woof”,
    U

  2. Rummuser says:

    As Rajan would say, “Woof woof!” The story at home is that Chutki thinks that she is a human being when with Ranjan and Manjiree and when she is with me, she thinks that I am a dog.

  3. tammy j says:

    LOLOL.
    well.
    you KNOW which one I AM!
    woof!
    and proud of it I might add. XOXO

  4. Cathy in NZ says:

    I don’t do dogs and am not now enamored with cats either…but if that “swings your oars in your boat” then so be it!

    Having had some of my outdoor paper hearts eaten overnight by a snail or two means I’m not enamored with them either right now…

  5. Cindi says:

    um……..
    I’m biting my tongue.
    really hard.
    In fact I think it’s bleeding.
    aarrggAARRGGH!
    and, I’m stepping slowly away from the computer.

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