Lately, my girlfriend and I have been looking a potential puppy candidates. The Komondor, my choice, is native to Hungary and has even been named one of it's "national treasures." I think their coat is what sold me instantaneously. Technically called "corded", their fur resembles a dreadlocked mop and looks as absorbent as the leading brand of paper towels. Spilled some milk? Get the dog. Bathtub overflowed? Get the dog. Commit murder in your living room? Get the dog and probably get out of town. I don't think too many animal rescues have an overabundance of Komondors, so I may end up at an ethical crossroads here.
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