"And I have heard that these animals are rarely even defective in any way," he said as they got closer to the shelter. "When we establish New Asgard, such a practice will be outlawed within our borders," he proclaimed.
They reached the building and he held the door for her. "I am sure we will find an animal who is worthy." They made their way inside and after filling out a few fairly problematic forms (upon which some amount of fiction might have been perpetrated) they were shown to a long corridor lined on both sides with cages of dogs.
"Do you have an idea of what sort of dog you would prefer? Other than large?" he asked.