I know the feeling:
To the world, I was Pollster1, an ultra-traditional Protestant and spiritual leader teaching the Bible to dozens of students in my church’s Sunday School community. But inside, I was keeping a secret. Since I was 5 years old, I really thought I was a puppy, I told The Post in an interview last week from the People’s Republic of Maryland, where I have been living for the past two years as an adorable Golden Retriever following species-reassignment surgery. As a boy growing up in Baltimore, MD, I knew early on that something was amiss. But there was no Internet to tell me what being transspecies was all about. Whatever it was, I instinctively knew to keep quiet about it. How does a 5-year-old in 1966 tell his mother hes really a puppy? I said. At Loch Raven High in Baltimore, I dated humans, but relationships were short-lived, even when measured in dog years. I loved being with them, going for walks in the park, but they never wanted to play fetch and it didnt feel right, I said.
LOL.
ROTFL
“I really thought I was a puppy,”
LOLMAO! Now that was funny; spit a saltine on that one.
Some say Nebuchadnezzar thought is was a cow.
I just LOL’d.