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I don’t know why someone would want to make his or her dog sexy.
Maybe they think: “Sexy dog equals sexy owner”? Or maybe: “It helps my self-esteem when I feel sexy, I assume it’s the same for my dog”? I don’t know.
Here’s what I do know. Americans have empirically proven that we are willing to spend billions of dollars on our dogs. The U.S. pet industry took in more than $45 billion last year (which, by the way, is more than the gross domestic product of Bulgaria) — and a huge chunk of that went toward our 77.5 million dogs. What this means: If there’s a product that people might, just might, buy for a dog, someone’s going to make it.
And that has come to include a stunning variety of products aimed at dog sexuality AND sensuality.
Things this list is not: (1) A commentary on bestiality. I don’t believe these products are marketed at people who love dogs in a deviant way, nor do I believe they’re the primary consumers of the products. (2) An indictment of the breeding industry. I don’t want to get into (on one end of the spectrum) puppy mills, induced heat, backyard breeding, etc. and, on the other end of the spectrum, Mike Vick and his rape stands. That’s a whole different area of discussion. (3) An excuse to make a bunch of doggy style puns. At least, it probably isn’t.
Preamble over. Here are 11 real, sexy dog products… both to make your dog sexier, and to, I guess, help him or her out in their sex life.
1. Doggy Condoms (unavailable, website)
My bullshit detector goes off when I look at the website for Doggy Condoms — I feel like it might just be a parody site by an anti-neutering group to try to get some attention. The warning signs are there: you can’t buy the condoms anymore, there’s no real info about the company selling them, and the website is over-the-top in its jokes (“Don’t use your mouth to apply it [to your dog] … dogs find interspecies contact of this sort demoralizing.”)
A second dog condom site has a big product recall warning on top, telling people the condoms had “an unacceptable failure rate.”
Whether the concept of dog condoms is satire, promoting an agenda, or a product that was rushed to market and still isn’t quite ready for real use — I just wanted to make sure you know this exists. They also make dog birth control pills and I found a patent application for a dog IUD. I suppose any of those would be a better alternative than trying to teach your dog the rhythm method.
2. Dog Bikini ($19, website)
I mean… you don’t want your dog walking around in a one-piece like it’s the ’50s, right? I’m not sure what a bikini accomplishes (the bottom part doesn’t cover ALL the nipples that might be exposed, and the top part doesn’t cover anything) — but your dog sure will look foolish. And isn’t that what dressing up a dog is generally about?
The bikini takes a haute couture brand strategy and only offers small sizes — just XX-Small, X-Small, Small and Medium. So you’ll have to revise your master plan to dress your Great Dane in a bikini just to knock him down a few pegs.
3. The Sex Toy For Dogs ($200, website)
Ever thought to yourself: “I can’t think of anything better to do with $200 than buy my dog something to mount and hump?” Well, allow representatives from every charity in the history of mankind (even including The Human Fund) to introduce you to the HotDoll.
Billed as “the first and original sex toy for trendy dogs only,” HotDoll is an abstractly-shaped plastic sculpture with a strategically-placed hole. So instead of humping your throw pillows, now your dog can hump this.
You can get a less-abstract-looking dog sex toy — which, therefore, is much more conspicuous when you have company over — for $100 from a Brazilian company. This one is called the DoggieLoverDoll. It accomplishes the same purpose. So would a bagel taped to a large Snoopy figurine.
4. PeTattoos ($8, website)
Lower back tattoos know no species. You can put a temporary (thank God) tattoo on your dog that broadcasts her desperation to the world. Choices for tattoos include slogans like “Bite Me” … “Gangsta” … “Hey Human, Pick Up My Shit!” … “Take Me Home” … “Who’s Your Doggie?” and “Butt Sniffer.” (Which, coincidentally, is what a lot of humans’ Chinese tattoos actually translate to.)
5. Thongs for Dogs ($25-$35, website)
I blame Sisqo for this. I blame Sisqo for a lot of things. (Including not getting more famous to the point where his name would become legal for use in Scrabble, thus providing a fantastic q-but-no-u word option.)
Anyway, these thongs for dogs aren’t just a way for your dog to show off that she’s got dumps like a truck, truck… they’re also super absorbent, in case your dog has incontinence like what, what, what.
I am now single.
This morning I prepared a romantic picnic. Henceforth-known-as Saro came over and after some conversation in my room, we went to the village green and ate the picnic. We came home to dump the stuff, then went on a hot walk around the village. On the way back, I stopped to kiss her, and she drew back. She said she didn’t think we should carry on, or something like that. She explained that she liked a lot of people and I didn’t reach above anyone else, and that the next two months we would spend a lot of time away from each other, and the stage at which our relationship was at at the moment wasn’t strong enough for it to make sense to stay together. We went back to mine, watched the disappointing England game against Germany (4-1 loss), then she was picked up by her dad and went home.
I’m okay. I suppose I’m sad that I’m not a relationship any more, but it’s not a big deal. If she doesn’t like me enough, that’s how it is, plus it kinda showed. We weren’t anything serious.
Now I’m single, more flirting is probably on the cards; Doc with probs become more handsy; I can find someone I click with a lot more, someone with passion and flamboyance; and it’s one thing off my mind (and that’s good, because there’s a lot juggling up there).
It’s bloody hot today. We’ve been having really nice weather recently. Getting my legs and underarms waxed tomorrow, so the jeans will be off and the cleavage will be out! Jangle’s birthday Wednesday night, punting with my RS class, a picnic party at the house of a friend from my old school, leaver’s ball, and a week in Northumberland – can get my legs out! Will make a difference.
keep it magical