Everybody's hammer is out for the poor slob of a judge.

Well, not everybody's, of course.

There are some real sportsmen left crawling on the surface of the earth.

But the big majority pan him, all the way home; and then some of them roast him in print.

The Income Tax man is a popular favorite, compared with a dog-show judge." "But--" "Then, again," pursued the Toy Breeds man, "he's got to leave his heart at home, if he doesn't want it to ache when he has to 'gate' the second-rate mutts shown by outsiders who never exhibited before and who think their pet dog ought to get every prize because he's so cunning and friendly.