Hi, I love dogs. I always have. I’m not sure why.
OH WAIT NO, I TOTALLY DO KNOW WHY.
It’s because they are hilarious.
Stupid.
Silly.
Cool.
And by personality, they typically love you.
I have spent most of my childhood and adult life daydreaming about the dogs I am going to own and what I am going to name them. Now, I know, I know, once you are presented with a living, breathing animal, names and intentions and personalities tend to throw all expectations out the window. But seriously, a girl can dream, right?
(photo by Chris Mallon)
If I ever bring home a Great Pyrenees, I’m naming him Aslan.
Or, possibly, a variation of ‘Tiny’.
(photo by boushh2187)
If I ever bring home some Mastiffs, I’m naming them Romeo and Juliet, because why not and also LOOK AT THOSE FACES OMG.
(photo by 5of7)
If I ever bring home a Great Dane, he’s being named Ferdinand (as in Ferdinand the Bull).
My list of dogs and names can go on and on and on and on, but the most important one to me, is my future pal:
Y’all, I really love Bull Terriers. I love their cocked ears and giant noses and silly eyes. I dearly await one day having a white-furred bully buddy of my own. My favorite name for a bull terrier is probably Gus-Gus. So cute! We would go on walks and he’d dig in the dirt and I’d constantly have to pull white hairs off of all of my black clothes, but man, someday, I will, and it will be great.