Why I Like Dogs Better’n People
Was sittin’ on a bale o’hay out back the other day, thinkin’. I was watchin’ my old dog Duke layin’ under the shade tree, actin’ like he’s sleepin’. But he ain’t. Naw, he’s thinkin’ too. And sniffin’. And listenin’. Millions of chunks of infermation was bein’ processed in his head…
