I have a similar litany every time I do my dog-walking stint at the Humane Society:
I love you but I cannot take you home. I love you but I cannot take you home. I love you but I cannot take you home. I love you but I cannot take you home. I love you but I cannot take you home.
One of these days some irresistible mutt is going to force me to end that sentence after the first three words, though, and god help me when I have to break THAT news to the three cats.
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I love you but I cannot take you home.
I love you but I cannot take you home.
I love you but I cannot take you home.
I love you but I cannot take you home.
I love you but I cannot take you home.
One of these days some irresistible mutt is going to force me to end that sentence after the first three words, though, and god help me when I have to break THAT news to the three cats.