I am Stella, the Olde English Bulldogge. Once again, hello!
Today I must address a human hypocrisy. Dogs recognize when something is unfair. If you want to see an example of unfair, here it is. My humans say that they have the right to speak freely. They talk about freedom of speech all the time. Then why don’t dogs have the same right?
I know that I have reported (not complained, mind you, simply reported) about the inane barking of the others in my pack. I am not arguing that they have the right to bark. They don’t. I have the right to bark.
I also claim the right to whine, cry, yawn loudly, howl, sing, or make whatever noise I like when I like, even farting. (It is not speech, but I am a bulldog and it is a form of my self-expression. I refuse to be embarrassed by it, so there!)
And furthermore, like the humans, I don’t have to explain myself or my reasons for being noisy nor do I have to apologize. They don’t apologize for talking through one of my naps. They don’t apologize for playing loud, ugly, scary sounds on television. (Between you and me, I don’t care to hear any more zombies growling. See! Even zombies have more free speech rights than dogs do.)
Humans never stop talking, so why am I supposed to be quiet?
Lady Human says that it matters what you say and it matters how you say it.
So when do I get my turn. I don’t even like barking that much. My bark is screechy compared to Snoopey’s and Tiger’s voices. My opinion still matters.
I am standing up for the right of me to bark. My voice will be heard!
I will bark when I am tired. (Well, maybe not. That takes a lot of energy and you know, tired.)
I will bark when I am bored. (No, that’s even more boring.)
I will bark when there are sirens. (Oh, what’s the point? Sirens hurt my ears, but so does my barking.)
I will bark when other dogs bark. (What will I say? BE QUIET!!!)
Oh, eventually I will find something to bark about. Meanwhile, I will ask my transcriptionist to keep typing my blog. It is quieter and won’t disturb anyone’s sleep, even mine.
What will I say when the time comes? Something good, I hope.
“…for of the abundance of the heart his mouth speaketh.” (Luke 6:45 KJV)
Signed, Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges
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