This is just making things up. It could be a great novel. The arguments are not consistent. Where is nothing in homo sapiens that explains why God would take interest. With our wars and communal strike, we are more destructive than any other animal. Look at what we did to a valuable ecosystem.
I will never forget the blessing of the animals on St. Francis Day when the dean of the cathedral read a poem as part of the sermon and declared that we should consider cockroaches dear creatures and kiss them. It was hard not to vomit. Indeed, before the grand procession of the animals led by an elephant, a gorgeous wolfhound, monkeys, the clergy captured a local rat and gathered up some some roaches. It was then that I decided to change my position and move far away from the center aisle.
How many angels can dance on the head of a pin? What does this speculation prove? Perhaps I am too analytical. I could write about biting into a madeleine or five tips for catching cute guys.