Our chief photographer times his daily constitutionals hoping to intersect with the Jonathans’ lunchtime walk, and today we tag along with retired XIV (XV is working an off-campus event). It’s like walking an A-list celeb through a hometown film fest. Students mob us with awwws, sighs, shrieks — seeing a Jonathan on the way to class is like winning a scratch-off. Some drop to their knees and melt into the fur of our happy-to-oblige wellness ambassador. How do schools without huskies manage?