For some reason stuff like this fascinates me. I am not old enough to remember the Dogman but I found this with a quick google search:
'Dogman' Raising Portland's Hackles - The New York Times
Sounds like he was fighting with the city quite a bit. That article is about how he fought to have the waterfront zoned so no residential property would be built there, but he lived in a metal shack on the water so didn't want the zoning to apply to him. I emailed an older friend of mine who said this about the Dogman:
"I remember that DOG-man! He was FAMOUS! There were ARTICLES about him, court cases, he was a MAJOR cause célèbre (in Portland standards of course) and everybody in town knew him! And how could you NOT?! Here was this disheveled geezer who looked like he hadn’t shaved, or bathed, in three wks, always wearing the same grimy blue pants and blue shirt, leading a band of AT LEAST half a dozen dogs…probably more. And the whole time he was BARKING at them: “MISSY! GET OVER HERE!!” yeah, it was a strange scene: HE was doing the barking, not the dogs!! Never sure where the dude lived…rumor had it he slept under the wharf. He sure LOOKED like a vagabond, but I wanna stress, the guy was NO hippie! He wasn’t some fruit-pie new-wave type..he was a hardened, grizzled water-front character who happened to find comfort in the presence of…dogs. Come to think of it, that guy was one of a kind…"
Man what a trip. I wonder where he is now.