It's cold out, but your fur keeps it from bothering you much, except for your feet. You squat and eliminate, noticing that you don't feel the faintest bit of embarrassment over performing this natural biological function in front of a human being. He pats your head and says "Good girl!" and you wag your tail in joy.
He takes you back into the building, and into a warm room filled with the smell of other dogs. There's also the delicious smell of food, which your new sense of smell can appreciate on so many levels that the old you could never know.
This is your first socializing with other dogs. Like many humans, you always found dogs's habit of sniffing each other's rear ends rather ridiculous, but now it seems perfectly natural. You get an idea of the other dog's gender and emotional state, as well as what food they've been eating. Smells delicious!
You hurry up to the bowls of dog food. As you are a large dog, you are able to shove a smaller bitch away. Moral ramifications of this never occur to you. You shove your snout in and start eating. Yum!
Briefly, you wonder what it would be like to have puppies.