I've taken to carrying dog food in my car, stocking the back seat with the free samples of kibble I get when I buy the big bags.
That's because I can't bear to ignore the guy who's always begging at my freeway offramp with his cute little mutt.
And because I've never been sure the dollar bills I've given him went toward dog chow rather than drugs.
I don't know if my thinking is right or warped.
Am I favoring an animal's needs...