Don’t tell Harriet, but I love dogs, too. I’m not sure my beloved 18-year-old tuxedo cat would approve. However, the pets in my home while growing up were dogs. My earliest memories are of the Yorkshire terrier and Doberman pinscher my parents had when we lived in Lake Zurich. There’s a hilarious photo of me in a high chair looking at the Doberman, named Boots, who was at my eye level.