You love dogs. I like you. I don’t care for people who don’t like dogs.
My mother-in-law doesn’t like them. I have four dogs. She doesn’t come over very often.
Good.
Bravo. I feel the same way. Love me, love my dogs. (I have 4 now, it was 5 until January, when I lost my beloved Irish Setter name of The Rustle, aka Rusty).