Recent news told me that a woman who obviously misses her dog very much, got herself not only one but five clones of said dog.
It got me thinking if that would be something I would do. I miss my dog, which passed away two years ago, very very much.
But, what’s the point? If there is such a thing as a soul it would not be part of the cloning.
I also happen to believe that we are products of our environment. Everything that has happened up until now, everyone I ever met, every thought I ever thought, made me who I am today. The same I guess would apply to animals, so if I want my beloved dog back I would have to replicate every moment, every second. Not bloody likely, is it?
In the end the result would be a dog, who just happens to look like her, but is someone else completely.
So I guess I won’t be cloning my dog after all. At least the memories still make me smile, laugh and cry. So in a way she’s still alive.
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