 Pretty amazing, isn't it, when you get right down to it. The way you put that, so dramatic but so true, after you've had them for a couple of days, you look into their eyes and the rest of them don't make any difference. I look at Daisy's eyes every morning when I wake up. She's looking at me and I'm looking at her. It's one of those things that you can't know about unless you experience it. Who needs a dog that's beautiful?