I think this is an outlandish concept to a lot of people, and that's okay. In a way, it's comparable to gender dysphoria, that feeling of inconsistency with how you feel and how you are perceived... It's like that, except instead of gender, it's more about my humanity.

I don't believe I am physically a dog, a rabbit, a sheep, or any of those animals. But I do feel a pang in my soul when I realize that I'm not. It's hard to explain.

Generally I'm okay living my life as I'm supposed to, but there's just certain things I genuinely believe would make me happier! I'd like to have paws and fur, like genuinely. I feel a certain enjoyment when I bark and yowl. I feel special when my friends or partner online treat me like I'm cute and fluffy.