They are panting. They're like dogs.

He is weak, and he is going to go into processing tomorrow.

They know what's going to happen, and they don't like to be grabbed.

My personal opinion is if I'm up by 10 runs I'll call the dogs off.

It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise. This is true of men as of dogs.

Because dogs live in the present. Because dogs don't hold grudges. Because dogs let go of all their anger daily, hourly, and never let it fester. They absolve and forgive with each passing minute. Every turn of a corner is the opportunity for a clean slate. Every bounce of a ball brings joy and the promise of a fresh chase.