I don't think it's very fun, Harold.

Harold's dogs were begging for cookies. COOKIES ARE BAD FOR DOGS. It's... weird. Why would they want something so bad for them?

The dogs wet away after a little while, but... it was kinda baffling, really. I don't like having to shoo them away.

"It's... akin to how people who drink know the risks of overdoing it, I guess. Except some don't. Maybe dogs are like that?"

Harold... that makes no sense. Sorry, man.