When My Dog Broke a Window and the Internet Put Us on Trial

to be left alone with my newspaper. Barnaby and I were an odd couple. I wanted quiet; he wanted to save the world, one lick at a time.

It started three weeks ago at the community park.

Usually, Barnaby ignores strangers. But that Tuesday, he dragged me across the frozen grass toward a bench. He walked right up to a skinny kid wearing a hoodie that was continue reading …