||[Oct. 10th, 2005|09:59 am]
About a week ago I was accosted by a random lady as I was walking Gus. She was having trouble getting her point across, but I could tell that she wanted to know if Gus was still "intact", which could only mean that she was interested in him from a breeding standpoint.
She called on Friday and on Saturday I brought Gus over to her house. She, her husband, and a friend sat around drinking wine as Gus gave their dog some loving. I tried to avert my eyes to give them some privacy.
I think Gus should have spent more time with their dog. An hour's time and two uh, sessions, doesn't seem like the best way to maximize your chances of a successful breeding, but whatever.
I've got a check for a $100 bucks in my wallet now, and if the dog has viable puppies, I should get a $100 more. Of course, that doesn't even cover my medical costs from having the fuck bitten out of my dog.
Maybe I should have mentioned Gus's temperment quirks to them, but I don't think they would have cared. Hell, it's not like I was trying to keep it a secret. I was wearing short sleeves and all that, the scars from the incident are really apparent.
Sadly, there are no pictures of the magical moment between Gus and Bella.