CHIS NPS's website states that any dogs on the island must have prior authorization from the superintendent. I don't know how the camper in the site next to me accomplished that. Her dog, with "Service Dog in Training" emblazoned on its vest, was a menace to the island foxes. She blithely passed off its lunges at the foxes that camp into camp as "wanting to play with them." The dog had little or no training that I could observe, and would bark defensively at anyone intruding on its perceived territory. As for its owner, logorrheic is the only word to describe her. From the moment she woke up until she went to sleep, she was constantly talking. To any passersby, to herself, to her dog. All this made camp life barely tolerable. Next time I'll camp at the backcountry campsite, whose location tends to winnow out the dilettantes and eccentrics.