As a dog, you get to watch the private moments of people, because they don't think of you as an equal. Your four legs and public bowel movements somehow negate your intelligence and penchant for observation. Doesn't matter if ya have wings and you can talk. Still a dog, but I let folks think that. I just watch. I have to. Rich has the emotional intelligence equal to a load of sharp rocks, but when you look past his selfishness, you see he tries to do the right thing. He fails, but he tries. But you don't get brownie points for trying. Life is fair, remember?