For Dog Lovers With a Sense of Humor

If it wasn’t for my dog Bonzo people who pass me in the park would never greet me at all. It may as well be dark. I find this strange, and yet it’s flattering because though I’m denied a greeting, my dog never is? Are we not all of the same human race, subject to every pitfall and destined for the same place? On life’s one-way journey, with its many a curve and bend, you’d think they’d acknowledge me – after all, I am my dog’s best friend.