I have it. There. I’ve said it now and there’s no taking it back. I know what you’re thinking now. Something along the lines of, ‘Wendy, don’t you already have a dog?’ And to that I say, ‘What’s it to you? Can’t a person have more than one dog? Can’t a person, a person really committed to the responsible care and feeding of their one dog extend themselves to take on another one?’ Which, now that I type it sounds distinctly defensive and I want to apologize for that. It’s just that my dog—the one that I have, not the imagined, potential puppy usurper that we’re tossing around here—is so great. He’s four now and I’m going to be honest with you right here…