Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.
I will write another book if I feel like it.
They can't find my house now because I keep it very quiet where I live.
For years I used to bore my wife over lunch with stories about funny incidents.
I could do terrible things to people who dump unwanted animals by the roadside.
If a farmer calls me to a sick animal, he couldn't care less if I were George Bernard Shaw.
I became a connoisseur of that nasty thud a manuscript makes when it comes through the letter box.
I think it was the fact that I liked it so much that made the writing just come out of me automatically.
If having a soul means being able to feel love and loyalty and gratitude, then animals are better off than a lot of humans.
I wish people would realize that animals are totally dependent on us, helpless, like children, a trust that is put upon us.