You’ve got to give it to the folks who call to your house to spruik religion. Not much puts them off their stride. Lately we haven’t seen them at our place but I have it on authority they’re up and about in other parts of the island. One foray a while back into our daughter’s front garden stands testimony to their determination and pluck. At the time she and the family owned an exceedingly large, non-fluffy and deep-barking dog named Gunner. Big Gunner patrolled his space assiduously and because the house was surrounded by a high fence all attackers could...