In my next life I want to come back as someone’s pampered pet: a Prytania Street poodle, a St. Charles Avenue cat or perhaps a lazy Audubon Street turtle. I want someone to feed me, pet me, fuss over me and be thrilled at the sight of me when they come home. As I dream, others are reaping those benefits; like the dog I saw getting a massage or the cat wearing a diamond collar. Here is a look at some very privileged animals, some who might’ve started off on the wrong side of the tracks but are now living in splendor! Read More