Meanwhile, back at the vet's…
Sigh. I do like Winston, but we really can't be more than friends. There's my species to consider.
There are only 14 of us. I pretty much have to have children. It wouldn't be fair to Winston to ask him to feed and put papers down for puppies that aren't his.
And suppose he wants to have kids, either by a human woman or adoption? I'd have to change diapers. Compared to putting down papers, that doesn't sound very fair to me.
C её-то обонянием… (Robot Spike)