It happened about 25 or 30 years ago. One day, I heard a scratching at the door. Curious, I went to the door and opened it. An English Setter I had never seen before smiled at me, then happily trotted through the door, went straight to the den, and hopped up on the recliner. Well Hello! Come in and make yourself at home! *blink* I went and took a good look at him. He was freshly groomed. I had him move around some. His stance, his build, the way he walked… everything about him screamed “Show Dog”! The dogs around here were (and are), mostly mutts, cow dogs and lap…