I’m not a dog person (or cats for that matter–before you think I’m on Rich’s team in that fight), but I was stuck in a Westminster Dog Show ruckus by Madison Square Garden Sunday night. The dogs look ridiculous, and are treated like precious gems–it’s a hairdresser contest, as Jonah wrote a few years back. (I do have to admit I would have never had any interest in the dog show anyway.) Anyway, I finally reread his piece, which is here and seems as relevant today as it was in 2000.