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We Have A Lot To Learn From Dogs

I turned off the TV, tired of watching the horror that took place only yestarday. Of watching the Twin Towers fall. It kept bringing tears to my eyes, thinking of how many people that died. Of all the families that had to subtract one person from their circle of love.
I just didn’t why they did it. Why would they kill all those people? Even if they hated them, how could they just take there lives from them? How could they plan this, even think about it?!
All those people… their lives taken so early. They never did anything to deserve it. All they did was live. Live and love. That’s hardly a reason to end someone’s life. To take the story of their life, and suddenly end it in the middle, so no one will ever know the real ending.
More tears escaped, falling into my lap. Then Daisy barked, and nudged my leg. I scrached her ears and she leaned on me. Dogs never killed other like we did. They were never so cruel or evil. They always helped, never hurt.
We have a lot to learn from dogs.

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