User:Pepinson

As the great monks meditated one morning, they saw the Master walking by. A small dog crossed his path, and he knelt to pet it, giving it some of his food. At this, the great monks were bemused. "Why do you waste your attention on things of this world when you could be meditating? The animal is only so much empty space, ephemeral and meaningless." The Master smiled. "And she is hungry."