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Being a cat or a dog is also difficult, chum. Eyes are always up front, the world is merely a set of feet. Just as if looking from the window of a basement floor apartment. Loved by some, but hated by some. Lacking freedom, always needy. Even your pleasures do not get condemned, you wander naked, nobody chides. And there is the matter of not accompanied by someone on death. You are lacking religious services. From gusl to cleaning the dead, devoid of each task. In this way, it is better though, who knows what would the ones, who obstruct the dead, do to the living. The only similarity with humans, is the lack of a carer. They could only be missed after death, if they had a name. Guess it is easy to praise after they are dead. People are strange anyways. They have feet, they walk. They cannot live without fear.