Hey, Dog.

That's the dog.

They are dogs.

He only loves his horse and his dog.

Dog, if he don't look like he's coming down with it.

Oh, just as frisky as a flea on a fat dog.

I've seen this old hound dog hold his own with a bobcat.

It is not unusual for a dog litter to number 12 or even more.

There's a dog who used to be able to trail a butterfly through a swamp after it rained.

I got a cat that swims, too, and a rooster that plays dead, a dog that climbs trees, and a turkey that shakes hands.

Hey, me, I never said nothing when you drug home 14 dogs, three cats, a rooster, and a duck, and a baby lion, and a brace of goats.