

Let's get one thing clear right off the bat. I love dogs. I love my dog, Charlie, but then many people love their own dog. I love dogs so much, I love ones I don't even like. You know those little bitty dogs that yap without ceasing--I love them. The ones whose faces are so ugly their own mother can't look at them--I love them.
I have always ascribed to the idea that the truest test of a society is how it treats the most vulnerable. And even the strongest, most ferocious dog is highly vulnerable to human cruelty. Michael Vick failed that test as a person.
Now, let me as a dog lover declare myself in favor of Michael Vick getting a second chance to play in the NFL.
John Madden once said, "Winning is the best deodorant." If Vick can help the Philadelphia Eagles to a Super Bowl, the crowd will turn in his favor. Remember then that I was for his second chance before there was a Michael Vick bandwagon.
I am glad Vick is getting his second chance because it's a great teachable moment.
Here we have a former abuser (and much worse) of dogs saying the right things about his remorse for his past behavior toward dogs. And who has made a commitment to keep talking about abuse of man's best friend.
My hope is that Vick's public contrition will help elevate the horror that is dog fighting so it can be rooted out along with cruelty to pets in general.
But, you may say, "He isn't really contrite. He just got caught and this is what he has to do to get back into football." Could be.
But I'm reminded of something my mentor John W. Gardner, author of
Self-Renewal, once said to me: "When I was young it bothered me when someone did the right thing for the wrong reason. As I've gotten older, I don't care so much why people do the right thing."