My Own Inner Compass

I think a sense of direction is something a dog is born with.  It's their own inner compass.  Wherever we are,
I always seem to know my way around. Even if it's a new place, with new streets.  Of course, with some streets, once I've been down that one, if it isn't interesting, I don't want to go down that one again.  Once was enough for me.  Besides, there are so many new places and streets to explore, so why waste time on ones that aren't interesting.  My own inner compass will guide us to find a new place to see.  All she has to do is follow me and let me be the guide.  After all, I am my own north star and guiding light.  Snort.