Perverted owners give dog human name

A COUPLE have outraged public decency by abusing their new puppy by calling him ‘Simon’. 

Joe Turner and partner Nicky bought their Labrador pup from a licensed breeder but, ignoring appropriate names like Buster, Patch and Lucky, they instead chose the name of a middle-aged data collections manager.

Friend Joanna Kramer said: “Simon? What are they thinking? A properly cute puppy with the name of a man who drinks craft ales and likes to do nine holes on a Sunday?

“They’ll be out in the park shouting ‘Simon! Simon!’ causing mature men to look round and crick their necks. They even claim he’s called Simon Turner, which makes him sound like a nondescript serial killer who goes under the police’s radar until exposed by a true crime podcast.”

The couple have defended their decision, claiming that ‘Simon’ is a member of the family and giving him a ‘glib and tawdry’ name would undermine his dignity and imply he was less than equal. Joe added: “He is a friend first and a pet second.”

But Kramer replied: “He’s not their equal though, is he? Simon shits in the park and they pick up Simon’s shit in a plastic bag. Tell me that doesn’t sound wrong.

“It feels like a kink thing. Like a reverse furry situation where instead of pretending to be a dog, they’re pretending their dog’s human. The only time someone called Simon should be on a leash is if it’s a BDSM scenario.”

Why would we ever need a 'Covid corruption tsar'? By Baroness Mone on a yacht

THE Tsar? Russian fellow, misunderstood. A ‘drugs tsar’? Appointed by government, given a catchy title and I don’t doubt necessary. But what on earth is a ‘Covid corruption tsar’?

When Covid struck we all did our bit. Some treated the sick, others clapped the NHS, and those of us in a position brokered PPE for £203 million in contracts. Rich or poor, the pandemic affected us all in exactly the same way. Oh gosh, I just saw a porpoise!

Why Rachel Reeves – so misguided – would appoint a tsar to oversee that is a mystery, apart from to waste money. Typical socialist non-job paid for by handouts from taxpayers. I could never do anything so parasitic.

Corruption is such an ugly word. To me, it’s more bribing a judge to let you off a murder, not supplying gowns and masks that don’t meet an absurdly strict medical brief. That’s just human error.

And what price keeping up national morale during a crisis? It’s been impossible to avoid pictures of me in a swimsuit or an Ultimo bra, which must have really cheered up bereaved chaps. I’m very much a Vera Lynn figure if Vera had refused to put her tits away.

If this tsar asks to question me? I’ll go to whatever inquiry they set up, fail to remember extremely memorable events, and explain I’ve deleted all my old messages in the organised way that no-one ordinary ever does. My innocence will shine through.

Anyway, remember the the ‘social mobility tsar’? The ‘common sense tsar’? Rishi Sunak’s ‘towns tsar’? The annals of history aren’t exactly overflowing with their achievements, so I won’t be having any sleepless nights.

My actions during lockdown were as pure and blameless as the sun which beams down here on deck in Monaco, or the family of Captain Tom. And I know that’s what the people of Britain believe. Ooh, that was a leatherback turtle!