Meet my adorable Jellybean — who peed all over me while I spoke to Hillary Clinton

He’s leading a ruff, ruff life

New York is going to the dogs.

It’s Westminster. Begun 150 years ago, it was once only 21 breeds. Now? More prolific than Elon, it’s 2,500 dogs. More than 200 breeds competing. We’re talking terriers, shepherds, Great Danes, Scotties, whippets, schnauzers, Airedales, hounds, pooches, Yorkies, collies, Pekings, toys, Samoyeds.

I’m a dog lover. Not that I loved my childhood Scotty more than my grown-up husband. Never would I say that, I might think it — but never would I say it.

Jellybean, the Yorkshire terrier, who lets me share my home with him, pays no rent, doesn’t vacuum, make dinner, bike or do laundry. Age 6.

My mom was Jessica, husband Joey so their names began with “J.” Jellybean, 5 pounds, pees more than that — mostly on my kitchen floor as company’s........

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