The Airdale, a Dog That'll Never Bother You With Catching Cold

'I'd like to get one of those police dogs. I don't suppose you got that kind.'" So we backed up to a grey old man who bore an absurd resemblance to John D. Rockefeller. In a basket swung from his neck, cowered a dozen very recent puppies of an indeterminate breed. "'What kind are they?" asked Mrs. Wilson eagerly as he came to the taxi window. 'All kinds. What kind do you want, lady?' He passed his hand over the brown wash-rag of a back. "That's a dog that'll never bother you with catching cold'"