If there's one thing I hate, it's a mangy dog ​​in the house. Yuck! Why is that animal with its snout in my crotch?
Hey old man, how long will it take before that letter is ready? I don't have days. The introduction period is almost over and I've registered at the Academy of Fine Arts.

Get out of here, you filthy dog, what's that for, he hissed at the animal that wanted to know what that stranger was doing in his territory and why his face was like thunder.
What a nasty gentleman and the smell of sweat was very unpleasant.

He growled between his teeth, something he never did normally.
His owner looked up in confusion. What was going on? A complaining customer and why was his dog upset.
The customer tried to keep the pushy animal at a distance with his gloves.
The dog took another step closer to take a closer look at the pigskin things. It smelled familiar.

Only one more seal, noble sir. Hey, what are you doing? Bullying my dog? Will you stop it! I have never seen my faithful companion in such a state.

_{Sir David Wilkie - The Letter of Introduction (1813)}

One pound...

Money flew in the air, the dog jumped, the customer tried to reach the door, the dog went wild, the owner hit his head on the floor, and the dog bit the customer's leg as he tried to flee the room but at least he had the letter, cracked but good enough to be accepted.

The contest Art & Writing is hosted by @solperez
Painter: Sir David Wilkie
Painting: The Letter of Introduction - oil on panel - 1813