I've got to admit that I am offended by the general lack of respect for me. I'm a struggling 75 year old doctor who lives in a dilapidated house with my inter-species family. The neighborhood was nice until we moved in, then the property values went down - bringing in drugs, crime, and mental illness. All because people are so prejudiced that they can't handle a man who marries his dog. My kids are lovely, yet I have to have bags over their heads when we're in public.

The other day when I was at the grocery store, my youngest son Dobbler went potty on some jerk's leather jacket by mistake. He doesn't know any better, he is only three years old (and half doberman!) This man totally lost his temper and ripped the bag off of poor Dobbler's head. This ruthless psycho beat him to the point where my beautiful, whimpering, innocent son was sent to the ER. He died that night of complications, and the police did not even press charges.

I cried right in the middle of the grocery store and nobody even offered any me sympathy. All I ask is that you be open to the right to die, as well as inter-species couples. What this world needs is more harmony at different levels. What happened to my son Dobbler was a tragedy, yet it was not considered a hate crime in the least.