My Dog Is Ugly
By popular demand (well, a couple of guys in the Manosphere forcefully requested), I present my ugly dog:
I acquired Lucy from an ex-girlfriend. Lucy is about three years old and my ex got her as a puppy from an animal rescue society. The coloration is referred to as “brindle”. She’s a small to medium size dog weighing in at 38 pounds or so.
When asked about her breed, I can go one of two ways:
1. A long-winded explanation that Lucy is a very rare Mendozan Terrier from the Mendoza region of Argentina. This breed was developed to hunt and kill the long-haired Mendozan rat, the scourge of any local vintner in that part of Argentina. This story, by the way, is complete and utter bullshit that I dreamed up after being asked one too times about Lucy’s breed and being forced to give the less exotic answer, number 2.
2. She’s a mutt I got from an ex-girlfriend.
Ask you gaze upon my dog’s utter lack of pulchritude, I ask that you take pity on me and then introduce to me to any attractive, slender and single women over 37 who happen to live in South Florida. Thanks.
Lucy is quite well-behaved and always a hit with the folks in the village.
Ah wait, there’s more!
This photo is a bit better, no?