A dog submits its will to a master. Indifferent and actually appreciative of its capture regardless of treatment from this dominant entity in trade for survival. Forget about any attempt of being allowed the opportunity to fend for itself. It is prisoner. Can you not see you are the dog. We all are. Alone, trapped, en caged and forced to the will of an entity. We all trade by prostituting ourselves for survival. We live in evil, judging worth, comparing our values of inequality between our neighbors to ensures this continued selling of all our abilities. We are all the perpetual whores. We are all laying down and having our tummy rubbed for life we have never lived for ourselves. Like a robot set on autopilot, A life we never were allowed a thought to have. Prisoners. If we were united, all our kin, the Human race all here and now appreciating each and every single equal priceless Life would provide the planetary cooperation mothers and fathers would voluntarily share for their daughters and sons best survival. The dogs freed could be world peace if they only willed it. If you willed it, since it is you whom currently prevents world peace. You are not peaceful, you are dog whom has prostituted itself to death.