I have always had dogs in my life. My dad tended toward picking up wandering strays, and I have to say a couple of them were pretty psychologically messed up, but they learned to love the large family as we loved them, even if we did have to muzzle one in public situations. My own dogs have been a combination of mutts and breeds, a golden retriever, a terrier something mix, and a bichon. I loved them all dearly, and they brought much joy to my family. When I lost the bichon four years ago, I decided I couldn't lose another dog. It was just too painful, so I settle for briefly mingling with the many dogs that are part of my neighborhood. I do have two cats, and they are fantastic; very social and cool to play with, but for me, a cat will never be the friend as deeply as a dog. I have lost cats and I've lost dogs, and I have cried every time, in some cases for days. And sometimes when I think of them or come across a picture, I cry again, but I feel sorry for anyone who has not known the joy of a loving dog or cat. I didn't have a chance to watch the dog show, but I recorded it; my wife and I will find a time to enjoy the experience together.