Friday, November 11, 2011
Just when we thought that being good looking was the end-all to a "happy" life, Handsome Hector has single-handedly shown through his ravishing exterior that beauty is not only skin deep but that anyone can obtain love and the "high life" in spite of a hideous exterior. Born in Sacramento (circa 2000) with the heart and mannerisms of a true junkyard dog, Handsome Hector, a.k.a. Hecki, is, in his own opinion, devastatingly handsome. He is short (approximately 3 inches off the ground), fat, bald and never misses a day to alarm the general public with his handsomeness. He's quite proud and confident of his two combed hairs, and his confidence renders him fearless! Farting, snorting and smearing his naked body on duck excrement are just a few of the talents acquired during his time spent in finishing school. Despite all efforts on his mother's part to refine him, he remains to go where no other scrapper can or is willing to go....garbage cans, alley ways, public toilets and junkyards searching for that one divine crumb. Handsome Hector's life motto is to eat like a pig, look like a rat and lounge like a bloated seal!
'Copyright 2008', Ghada Marta
'Copyright 2008', Ghada Marta
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Handsome Hector wins another round! Last night Hecki licked the competition by taking 1st place in the 2011 Sacramento's Ugliest and Cutest Dog Contest. Upon arrival, Hector registered himself for the ugly part of the contest and then sat in his luxury stroller curb side watching all the other hopefuls register. Hecki already knew that he had it in the bag but rather than rubbing it in or sending his competitors home early, he chose to let them kid themselves and have their day too.
Show biz isn't easy for Hector but someone's got to pay the price for beauty and fame. Hours of driving, waiting long periods in green rooms forced to eat substandard service foods and risking his personal safety in communities where the people have less teeth than he does. Hector thoroughly enjoyed playing "lets count the teeth" in last nights particular district. Hecki also wished that his stroller wheels had been modified with 19” inch gold spinning rims to suit the area, but his management team failed him once again. While waiting the two hours for the contest to begin, Hector had his usual entourage of humans stroll him around the hood. Since most of the shop windows were covered with iron bars, Hecki decided it would be safer to stroll down the "nicer" side of the street. Hecki wanted to look for something decent to eat. During his stroll-about, a gourmet vegan Café appeared out of no where! Hector couldn't contain his excitement! Although he perused the menu, he didn't buy a thing from this café. He’s familiar with the price of an organic Spirulina Vegi Squeeze and it certainly isn't seven dollars! While there, he also couldn’t help but think , “heeeeeeeeeeeey, hoooooooooo what the heck is an over priced vegan Cafe doing in the middle of a ghettoooooo?” No, no, he and his humans shuffled along to look elsewhere. While strolling a bit further, another unexpected and overpriced antique store appeared? Now Hecki lives a high society life and is accustomed to high end goods, but again, he couldn't understand why there was an over priced antique store several blocks away from a line-up of Paddy Wagons? This hood made no sense to Hecki at all! Anywho, he and his entourage strolled and strolled until the whiff of burgers and fries finally reached his Bat-like nostrils. Per his instructions, his humans did a 360 in the direction of the irresistible smell. Ahhh, alas Hecki found a cafe resembling the one from Pulp Fiction. The fanciest place in town! His humans bought him a greasy club sandwich with a side of greasier fries mmmm, mmmm, good.
Hector also brought his girl friend Willow with him to enter in the "Cutest Dog" part of the contest. Hector treats Willow like a princess. Willow is quite the beauty. She's also quite the cheatin, trampin, two-timing little hooker of a girl friend. Hector knows she can't be trusted around other K-9s so he brings her along most of the time to keep an eye on her. The last time he left her at home she shacked up with some mutt named Charlie. Hector found the photos when he came home one day. All the fame, money and pedigree in Hector and she still wants another K-9! And a jobless, scrappy little inbred mutt at that! Hector hasn't forgiven or trusted her since and he refuses to share his stroller with her until she's convinced him otherwise. It's all in a days work for Hecki.
Posted by Handsome Hector at 7:32 PM