My family had 2-3 Newfoundland dogs when i was a child. Every time when we had a vacation at the sea, and went into the water, the dogs would follow us. They would wrap their enormous mouths gently around our arms and pull us back on the shore.
The broad was iced, that was clear as a full moon over an Apache campfire. What would i do about it? I decided that i needed some advice from my good pal Daniels. First name Jack.
Well, we have to let fossile fuels go at some point. We might as well start now. Here comes Tesla Roadster. Vroooom (They have to put a sound effect in for that).
Sure "they adore their hairy companions" now, but suddenly you find the Statue of Liberty half buried on a beach, and apes chaising after you with guns.
Keep calm and carry on, remember? ;-)