
I always knew that I enjoyed the company of animals, but it
never ceases to amaze me just how weighty the benefits of spending some time
with an unassuming fur ball are.
Perhaps it is because I grew up with animals that I find their presence so effective in my (seemingly) ongoing quest for lower stress levels. Perhaps it is because they are are great reason to procrastinate (in this case, I think poor Clover served this purpose).
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Pretty feral, I'd say. |

This quote from the 2008 film Marley and Me (which made me cry enough to break down the Hoover dam) encompasses what I am getting at perfectly:
"A dog doesn't care if your rich or poor, clever or dull, smart or dumb. Give him your heart and he'll give you his. How many people can you say that about? How many people can make you feel rare and pure and special? How many people can make you feel extraordinary? "
College can be crazy. And if there is one place that makes me feel at home, it's with this little guy. He may not be mine--he may never be anyone's, but for forty-five minutes this afternoon, he made me feel extraordinary.