
I want a dog. A big dog. Like a Great Dane or Akita. But we live in an apartment, so it's highly unlikely. Probably, we can't even get a little dog. After all, we live on the 10th floor and there is no way that any animal, who has to pee, would ever make it down the stairs in time.
So the whole dog thing would be pretty cruel, I guess, in more ways that one.
That makes me a sad Panda. If you watch South Park, you know what I mean.