What if my lover carried me in a pouch, lead me on a leech, walk me to pee and relieve myself, and do for me all those things that I would naturaly be delighted to do for myself. Would I be free living the life of a dog? I imagine I could be pouch dog - displayed like an ornament, an accessory or addendum to self - if I wore the yoke of slavery. LET DOGS BE DOGS AS YOU'D HAVE ME BE ME AND YOU BE YOU. ~KA http://kwasibility.tumblr.com/post/67478728259/what-if-my-lover-carried-me-in-a-pouch-lead-me-on