So I picked her up and we walked.
We spoke about how I was having trouble finding my home.
Then, I asked her where her home was and she said :
“My home is wherever you set me down, I don’t really have a choice.”
I didn’t quite know how to respond to that so I commented on how lucky she was to have four legs because I only have two.
“You are lucky to have two that work rather than four that don’t.”