I just kind of keep track of the dogs that are in all the animal shelters. They (Friends for Life) seemed like they needed a donation.

My other big thing is chickens. I paint roosters and dogs.

I've always felt kind of a connection with dogs. It's one of those things you can't really explain.

Flatterers look like friends, as wolves like dogs

I took my old Carnation Milk truck. It was my favorite toy, but then some of my friends came to school with tractors and I really took a liking to them.

I do not concern myself with my inability to feel such comfort amidst humans (other than with very few friends and family), but, rather, am simply thankful that at least dogs exist, and I’m humbly aware of how much less a person I’d be – how less a human – if they did not exist.