Like many other much-loved humans, they believed that they owned their dogs, instead of realizing that their dogs owned them.
I write this sitting in the kitchen sink.
Oh, wise young judge.
Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?
Though he had very little Latin beyond "Cave canem," he had, as a young dog, devoured Shakespeare (in a tasty leather binding).
It came to me that Hyde Park has never belonged to London - that it has always been , in spirit, a stretch of countryside; and that it links the Londons of all periods together most magically - by remaining forever unchanged at the heart of a ever-changing town.