I know they's cute and fluffy and adorable and innocent.
But this afternoon,
just this afternoon alone,
sleepy and tired,
love them a li'l less (even cute, li'l, short dawg across the road)
'cause of all the yappin' and voice-scrapin' growls and shoutin' and hollerin' that they's indulgin' in for some reason.
Please don't kill me, dawg owners.
I's only human.