One of the things I’ve vowed to do when I settle down is get myself a dog. Not a yippy-yippity little pile of fluff, but something friendly, calming, and preferabbly wrestleable.
Thanks to two days of absolute sorta-diligent Japanese language study, I think I can say I need a dog in Japanese. Here I go. Ready? LOOK! WHAT’S THAT??
犬はいります。
Oh, sorry, I thought I saw something. ANYWHOO, discussion of canines on the internet cannot be without the following music video. Before I hear any griping from my friends who say this is so old it was on the TV in their Mom’s womb…well then…good for you, robots. But my parents haven’t seen it and maybe they’re old enough to see it now. Are we ready? Hold hands and press play.
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Can’t you get one of those state of the art robot dogs in japan? I thought they had everything there.