Writing About Dogs, Part 2

. . When writing an internal monologue of a dog like me and Hank, that brings a broken, undulating stream to the story. It tends to move in the form of a circle. This is very interesting.

The dialogue between Hank and Drawbar is actually two conversations, but neither is a conversation. Hank stopped frequently and said, "Do you have a meaning in this conversation in a hurry?" The answer is, of course, no. This is a meaningless play in the hearts of two very stupid but unknown dogs.

When I came out of the main entrance and saw our dog's eyes, I knew that if they could talk it would be a kind of conversation they would have.

Despite their various drawbacks, dogs are still a fine role. They do not complain. They are easy to forgive. They will not raise funds, sell goods or withdraw taxes. They do not discuss politics or religion

They are stupid in most cases, but when their courage and kindness are tested, there will be scenes where some people - perhaps most people - respond in a way that is called only the hero. When Hank tells us that he intends to fight for a ranch, you may think we are listening to a clown, but he is not joking

Indeed, why is this question why somebody wants to write something other than a dog? But there is danger. Looking at the world through the dog's eyes, I will never return to write a serious literature.

"We are searching for meaning," Armstrong wrote. "As far as we know, dogs do not feel pain in the condition of dogs, worry about the plight of dogs in other parts of the world, or try to see their lives from various angles." She reminds us that man is a transcendental pursuit. Our imagination cuts us from our dogs; imagination creates "religion and myths". By the way, cognitive science creates research that accepts and discusses religious subjects in an important way. In early 2008, "New Scientist" reported this and pointed out the work of Maurice Bloch, an anthropologist at the London School of Economics. There are no other creatures, Bloch said - even those who are closest to us on the scale of evolution - have this kind of thought tool

About three thousand years ago, humans have made people made by dogs and dogs somewhere in East Asia. Before we acquired agriculture, invented money, built a city and polluted the earth, when we own stoneware, we were still part of the animal kingdom. A dog is like the first person to know our lover. They know where we really came from, and who we are. One of the ideas of my novel "Heroes" is the weight of Dorothy, a 12-year-old 12 inch, 10 pounds and 2 ounces. As a writer, entering her consciousness is the same as I am considering visiting an elderly couple Ruth and Alex. The character of Rosie's family Dorothy has the same qualities and personality as someone I created.