Your foot taps rapidly against the tiled floor as you look onward at the cashier impatiently, finally at the end of the queue. The knot has already been tied. The thought of unleashing your bladder down your trouser leg gets the better of you. Assuredly, the decision to dart to the bathroom is made; the urge to break the dam has reached critical mass.
The bathroom stall swings open, careless drops ignored in the frantic struggle with clothing. The euphoric release ensues, and the sigh of relief mixed with elation is expressed. Liquid flows as the scent of the poorly maintained cubicle reveals itself.

Does a dog really need to wait till his turn before he could run off to ease himself? Of course not

He has no care in the world he will just need to dart to the nearest grass, ground, or tree, stretch one feet up, while the other balances and release the liquid that is trying to burst his bladder. Then runs back quickly to join the queue

As humans, we do not have such freedom. By the time you are back, someone must haves taken your space, and there will be nothing you can do about it.

So, no matter the urge to feel the ecstasy of releasing your fluid down a dam, you've got to hold unto your position first.

Once the coast is clear, you can remember, to give your body, the pleasure that he deserves

The dog thus, inspires, freedom, that we humans can only imagine, a sensual need, that we would love to feel, but cannot, due to surrounding circumstances.