Granted! Unfortunately, they're all potty mouths. Now, every morning, instead of the relaxing tweeting of the birds, you hear "F*** off out of it, this is MY territory!" and "Come and have sex with ME darling, I can make my chest big and red!" and "Help! Help! I'm being molested!" (yes, birds do that too. So do dolphins.)
And dogs! Oh my grief are they ANNOYING now! All they say all day is "Play! Play! Play! Play! Play!" when they're not growling "Strange dog, I am going to EAT you and your master!" or whining "Food? Food? Food? Food...? ....food now? .... how about now?" Meanwhile the cats are purring "Soon, soon, when I perfect the use of the tin opener, I will feast on the entrails of my captors!"
I mean, what did you expect, moral relativism, or particle physics?
I wish for a corncob pipe that smokes itself, so that I can look cool without getting cancer or putting up with that awful tobacco taste in my mouth.