Yesterday I passed a homeless family on the street. They seemed to be scoping out comfortable, shady areas under the expressway overpass downtown. They had a little mutt on a leash. The little dog's presence changed my entire perspective about their plight. He seemed very obedient and very content. He couldn't have been prouder. He was loved and he was needed and he knew it. The Queen's corgis don't have a better deal. All you need is love.