My son is a dog person. My wife? A dog person.
Me? Not a dog person.
I don’t like the way they smell. I don’t like being licked. And I still can’t figure out why we think cats are the smart ones when it’s dogs that have convinced us to pick up after them.
Growing up, I never really had pets. Never had many positive interactions with animals, really. A goldfish. Fed a stray cat or two…
