When you’re jealous of your dog. When it’s minus two and you are wearing all your knits and he is basically naked. When you’re freezing your digits off and he is happy as a clam. When you want to stay in by the fire and he wants to be rolling in the frost. This is when you’re jealous of your dog.
Works both ways though. Every time I eat anything, anything at all… he is jealous of me.
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