Padoke stood up slowly and walked around the room and stopped in front of Dos and said, I am really grateful to have such a good place to live. I appreciate Bod and all he provides for me. I especially enjoy the company of the visitors who come here and I get to chat with. Dos, in saying all that, I sometimes want to be with other dogs and get away from humanoids and all their humanoidness.
Padoke went on, Dos, you have no idea how species-centric the whole eight billion of you are.
You think you are a bunch of clever dicks because you have figured out ways to imitate nature and then, scale it up so much that it is ridiculously stupid. Then, there is the Kopitallist economic system that drives all this and it is only about growth and profit, to what end, I ask.
If I was not a dog and I was a humanoid medical doctor, my diagnosis would be; yes, there is definitely an alien virus active here amongst humanoids, a very nasty one that appears to keeps replicating with no end in sight.