Quotes About Pets

including—most importantly—the progenitors of dogs and cats. Not surprisingly, dogs turned into man's best friend on most human worlds.

dogs sleep on padded beds inside heated homes.

The house is chaos sometimes when the dogs are trying to eat the kids' food or jumping into the tub with them. But it's worth it. Life with dogs is better.

Flossy was my first girl. And the love I felt for her is one of the best gifts I have ever known.

I take care of my flowers and my cats. And enjoy food. And that's living.

Pets are humanizing. They remind us we have an obligation and responsibility to preserve and nurture and care for all life.

Dogs lead a nice life. You never see a dog with a wristwatch.

My wife and my three kids and my grandchildren are my life, but my horses and my dogs are everything else.

It is remarkable, in cats, that the outer life they reveal to their masters is one of perpetual boredom.

When you come into our house, you get a flavor for our life, our travels, our kids, our 18-year-old poodle who is like, blind, deaf and incontinent but so happy.

But if you really want to learn about life, get a cat. The way I think people should relate to animals is with a cat. Because the world is his.

Anyone who has owned many cats in long succession can define his or her life as a series of furry episodes.

Dogs are high on life. Cats need catnip.

In my next life, I want to come back as one of my dogs. They live nicely.

You know where we got stuck? We were looking for faithfull, loving and perfect relationships-males who were always glad to see us." "So?" "We already have that!" "What do you mean?" "We've got dogs!

Sometimes the best thing that can happen to a person is to have a puppy lick your face.

Thank you, God, for unexpected joys. For the simple moments in life that make me smile. For the precious gift of loving friends and pets.

Cat pee isn't a bad smell if you have a cat that you love.

Barky was at her heels, and he let out a low, plaintive growl. She scooped him up and held him to her face the way Birdie had held the kitten---so naturally. They sniffed each other's noses. It felt kind of good.

Tufty, a recently arrived border terrier, jumped up on her lap, licking her face. Leeda pulled him close, suddenly, and held him, sinking her face into his ears, feeling the warmth of his body against hers, feeling guilty that he wasn't Barky but also feeling happy that he was there. She couldn't imagine holding another person that way. It was love at its simplest.

He'd try to keep it light. "Kate, if you're going to call my border collie your baby every time you see her, maybe we should marry and make the poor dog legit.

Don't accept your dog's admiration as conslusive evidence that your are wonderful.

The lesson is clear: Pay attention to your dog!

Dogs eat. Cats dine.