Last week I was walking back home from the bakery with my baguette in hand. As some bakeries prefer, the baguette wasn’t even fully enclosed in a wrapper but just had a wisp of paper for me to hold it around the middle. As I was walking back to my house the baguette was down by my side…you know, about dog height…and a dog came walking by with his owner. The dog didn’t so much as turn his nose in the direction of my baguette.