By John Mattingly No one has ever mentioned me as a dog person. I’m not even a dog enthusiast. I would never walk a dog, for example, or groom or wash a dog, or take a dog to the dentist, or let a dog in a vehicle, or feed a dog anything but raw meet, or make plans around the moods of a dog. Nor would I scoop and bag a dog’s exudates under almost any circumstances. Many folks worship dogs as if the name was spelled backwards. I do, however, appreciate dogs. To ignore the antics of dogs would ...
