My Corrupt Soul

If I were to be reincarnated in the next life, I would want to be a dog. A dog with too less of a memory to remember anything and too less of a brain to think.
I would then not have any pain from past memories, lost loved ones and friends. I would not have capability to process anger, grief and resentment. I would hope for nothing and care for nothing. If I would see a loving face and a caring hand, I would wiggle my tail and would be happy again. And my soul will be pure again.