I've got some bad news for you. The one on the right certainly isn't a dog.![]()
Shucks, the shelter said she's a bona fide Bat-Eared Nipplehund, and we never thought to question it. She does look part barracuda at times.
I saw her gray mug on the shelter's social media, and it looked like she needed saving. Months later, we came up on a breeder's waitlist for a black mouth cur puppy. We didn't mean to enlist the old lady to help raise him, but after a week of dirty looks, she forgave us for bringing him home and decided she loved him, or at least loves the taste of his neck rolls.
Fortunately she laid down the law when he was small. At double her weight, he gives as good as he gets.