Am I a monster ?

Yesterday after work, my colleague Pat came to my place, as she wanted to look at all the stuff I bought online. We bump into my neighbor at  the guard house. My neighbor was taking her baby & her dog for a walk. Pat cooed over the baby as I pet the dog. When my neighbor left. Pat asked me,
" Is the baby a boy or girl?" Well I didn't know.
"Do you know the baby's name? "
"No... Her dog's name is Snowy. "
" You're horrible !!!"

Am I?  Look I'm not a monster. I like babies for all the obvious reasons. They are cute & soft. They do cute things. And even if they throw or bang spoons & knives in restaurants, poo all the time or cry in the plane, I'm fine with that. I'm not the least bit disturbed as they are not mine. I felt almost desperate to defend my position to my friend as to myself.
Is there something wrong with me?

Snowy looks something like this, cute right?