Thank goodness dogs do not have the capacity to cognitively exaggerate.
(Woe to my children, with their bruised shins and subterranean splinters!)
As far as I am concerned, actions are instinctual when it comes to this particular species (canine). And so, when I scratch Maya's abdomen, I am assured that she is indeed experiencing near-euphoia (how would a dog know how to manufacture such pleasure?) At least I am able to trust my dog.
That is something, right?
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