Um, two-year-olds give me my fill of stinky, smelly, snotty, and slurpy creatures. I don't need to add rescue animals to that list right now. I may feel differently someday.
I think the next poster likes squash in their spaghetti sauce.
Q: How many poets does it take to change a light bulb? A: 1001...one to change the bulb, 1000 to say it's already been done.