For denying puppies the right to a little R&R, a life outside of the big house and sometimes even a chance at fame and fortune, this week’s Lame of the Week goes to a PBUI-instituting West Village puppy purveyor, Le Petite Puppy. That’s right Puppy Buying Under the Influence, as reported by the Huffington Post, has been banned by this New York City pet store.
It seems that this neighborhood rife with bars and happy hours just begging for unseemly behavior, pet store owners are hell bent on taking away one thing that all puppies love – temporary, drunk foster parents and the opportunity to escape their barky quarters and the requisite fawning and adoration that booze can bring by flat out refusing to let those who have been imbibing to buy a puppy, and sometimes even denying them the right to hold a puppy.
Denying a drunk to hold a puppy?!
We can’t think of anything worse – except maybe a bottom shelf vodka martini.
Aside from the fascist practices of Le Petite Pups, another nearby pet store named Citipups, which claims not related to Citibank (we have our doubts), has instituted a 24-hour wait period when someone interested in a puppy purchase seems to have had one too many – a practice that could result in irreparable and disastrous results as NY Barfly learned when we spoke to one of these supposedly mistreated canines and found quite a different story.
We spoke to one four-month old Siberian Husky, who asked to be called “Whisky” in order to maintain his anonymity, who told this tale: “Two gay dudes who were so obviously on, like their second date, came in and fell in love with me. They took me to Pianos where I had the time of my life – I met an agent guy who said he’d get me auditions, said I had a future on Broadway but when one of them realized (in the morning) that the other didn’t look anything like his Grinder photo, I got taken back and they got a full refund. Moritz should have made them keep me. Now how am I gonna discover my Great White Way dreams? Had they been forced to keep me, I’d be walking the streets with the possibility of meeting that agent again. Here in this pet store, I’m just another aging puppy waiting for a sober, straight couple to adopt me and I think we know how that’ll end – they’ll break up and I’ll end up at Bide-a-Wee….I seen it a million times.”
There are a million stories in the city and this is only one – puppies are people too (well, not really) and they deserve the opportunity to take part in all of the adventures liquor has to offer. Nothing is forever, dear readers, and while it may sometimes be a harsh lesson to learn, sometimes the places a little tipsiness can take you, can affect you and the world around you in ways you’d never know otherwise. Isn't it worth the risk?