If there are junk yards in hell, love is the dog that guards the gates.

The memories and paw print of a beloved cat remains in our heart and soul forever.

I am fond of pigs. Dogs look up to us. Cats look down on us. Pigs treat us as equals.

The kindness lavished on dogs, if evenly distributed, would establish peace on earth.

Home is where the dog runs to greet you.

When the cat you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure.

If you eliminate smoking and gambling, you will be amazed to find that almost all an Englishman’s pleasures can be, and mostly are, shared by his dog.

No one appreciates the very special genius of your conversation as the dog does.

If your dog doesn’t like someone, you probably shouldn’t either.

Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.

No one can truly understand the bond we form with the cats we love until they experience the loss of one.

Dogs and angels are not very far apart.

Dogs are the most amazing creatures; they give unconditional love.

Our task must be to free ourselves…by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty

The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated.