Puppies!

Monetarily I’ve gotten much more than $40 worth of parties out of my CSPC AYCE card. It’s impossible to do everything and actually enjoy myself so I chose carefully. The Unleashed! party, held as a fundraiser for SEA-PAH, is the most revealing experience I’ve had and worth far more than the $10 donation. I went into the party mostly ignorant but optimistic. As Brad Pitt says, I like dags. 

I showed up that night with a friend also interested in discovering what puppy play is like.  Based on my experience with dogs I figured myself a natural handler.  Luckily, I have a leather daddy with broader horizons in sight.  He accompanied me to what is primarily a gay man’s scene and brought the equipment I need to be a pup.  After watching some puppies playing I decide to give it a go.  Outfitted with a collar, kneepads and a puppy mask I am led into the ring on a leash.  Confronted with other human puppies on their knees, sniffing and barking, coyly encouraging me to join the romp – it took about 3 seconds to fall into my role as a fellow canine.

I love dogs wholeheartedly.  I often communicate better with pets than their owners.  I had no idea how fun and relaxing it is to actually BE an adorable, innocent puppy.  I can solicit petting from friendly strangers and follow my handler’s lead as needed.  I don’t have to deal with silly human communication and instead nestle into the nonverbal simplicity of a dog’s life.  An outsider tried to come and start a conversation with puppy-me and I just cocked my head to the side and yipped in response.

As a cute girl I feel shy and vulnerable.  As a cute puppy I can fearlessly play with the world and relinquish my worry to the person I’ve put in charge of me.  My handler happens to be elegant in his teaching style so I have plenty of chance to show my loyalty.  Feeling unconditional love seems possible when I look at the world through puppy eyes.  I can tap into the creative energy that drove my sister and I to play pretend as young children, dreaming of when we would become unicorns.

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