I’ve recently come to the realization that my entire life can probably be explained by my childhood obsession with Doctor Dolittle. No, not the Eddie Murphy version with the hilarious guinea pig, but the 1967 Rex Harrison-in-a-top-hat-searching-for-the-Great-Pink-Sea-Snail version. A multitude of animals…a desire for exotic travel…and a dash of a musical…. My mother might have preferred that I fancied a different movie.