I'm a natural dog person and it's not that I hate cats. Okay, maybe I do just a little bit, but not enough that I would ever wish harm on one. I actually don't mind them when they are around me, but I would never go out and purposefully bring a cat into my home. Dogs are just nicer.
Now I know there are always exceptions, and I know a lot of you adore your cats, but in general terms, dogs are better. They tend to be better friends. They, at least the impression I've gotten from every dog I've ever owned, are more expressive than cats, and are way more sympathetic to their human's moods. They show their love more, and tend to be more protective of the humans in their lives as well. They also seem to enjoy our company more, where cats want us around when we are needed, but could do without us.
With that inborn love of dogs, it's pretty obvious that I feel in love with all the fictional dogs I was exposed to as a kid. I've featured a lot of them over the years, and I'm hanging my head down in shame that I haven't let you know before this, how much I love Clifford the Big Red Dog.
I don't know how it would be possible to not love Clifford. You would have to hate all dogs for that to be true, and I can't understand how anybody would be of that temperament. Even though he is 25 feet tall, he's so friendly. I think a lot of that has to do with his owner, young Emily. When she got Clifford, he was the runt of the litter, but because of her love and care, he grew up big and strong. He just got bigger than anyone could have anticipated.
Even though he is so big, he is a gentle puppy at heart. He is always ready for a good romp around his island home, or in the ocean for that matter. He loves to play with his friends, and he understands that because of his size, he is normally the playground equipment. He is always the first one to help someone out, but the poor guy is easy to fool. He often gets into trouble, either because of his size, or because he tends to go with the flow when it comes to his friends. But when he does something wrong, regardless of the reason, he is always quick to fix it. The size of his heart is proportional to his body, and to do this day, I think Emily was one lucky girl.