
Pooh looked at his two paws. He knew that one of them was the right, and he knew that when you had decided which one of them was the right, then the other one was the left, but he never could remember how to begin. ― A. A. Milne
She can sit up and beg, and she can give her paw — I don’t say she will, but she can. ― Dorothy Parker
When I appear in public, people expect me to neigh, grind my teeth, paw the ground and swish my tail – none of which is easy. ― Princess Anne
Dogs are miracles with paws. ― Sark
Wake in the deepest dark of night and hear the driving rain. Reach out a hand and take a paw and go to sleep again. ― Charlotte Gray
Whoever said you can’t buy Happiness forgot little puppies. ― Gene Hill
In order to really enjoy a dog, one doesn’t merely try to train him to be semi-human. The point of it is to open oneself to the possibility of becoming partly a dog. ― Edward Hoagland
To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring – it was peace. ― Milan Kundera
She lowered her lashes until they almost cuddled her cheeks and slowly raised them again, like a theatre curtain. I was to get to know that trick. That was supposed to make me roll over on my back with all four paws in the air. ― Raymond Chandler
Did you know that there are over three hundred words for love in canine? ― Gabrielle Zevin
In the distance, mongrel dogs were howling out the coyote portion of their ancestry. All the sounds of the night seemed to pass through a hollow tunnel of indefinite length. ― Warren Eyster
All his life he tried to be a good person. Many times, however, he failed. For after all, he was only human. He wasn’t a dog. ― Charles M. Schulz

The wolves echoed his threat, crouching low, their muzzles thrust between the lowest bar and the floor of the cage. The two in the adjoining compartment repeated the fighting cry. In the instant every beast in the menagerie had taken up the challenge with snarl and cough and roar of defiance against their sworn enemy, the Dog, outlaw of the wild, deserter of the clan, ally of Man the Conqueror. The primeval hatred flared until the place was a pandemonium of brutish enmity. ― J. Allan Dunn, Boru: The Story of an Irish Wolfhound
If you look a dog in the eye too intensely, it may recite an astounding poem to you. ― Jean Genet