It took getting to be an older lady to admit that I'm not a dog fan. Throw whatever you want at me, I am what I am. I LOVE cats, but dogs just don't do it for me and I know I'm heavily outnumbered. I was bitten as a child and required stitches. I don't remember much from the age of 5, but I remember that painful evening. Pretty sure that's the reason that I'm scared of anything resembling barking aggressiveness and am only drawn to those pups with a very demure disposition. Am I the only one? Probably, and I'm so jealous that I have grown into adulthood without that lovin' feeling that everyone I know has. Actually feel downright cheated, but am glad to be at a place where I can finally admit it.