Who let the dogs get red-pilled?

Phillip was sitting at his computer reading up on some of his favourite websites. His dog Pluto was curled up on the rug snoozing away happily when he heard his master get up from his chair. He excitedly followed him to the door where he received a pat on the head before Phillip was off to work.

"I'll see you later Pluto, you be good okay?" He said and Pluto barked in response.

He closed the door and Pluto returned inside and saw that he had left the computer on. This was most unlike his Master who always remembered to turn off the strange device. Pluto cocked his head to the side and looked at the monitor. Using his paws he managed to pull the chair outward and leap onto it. He sat down and moved the mouse with his tongue hanging out. Accidentally Pluto clicked on the mouse and the voice of a well-spoken man greeted his ears.

"Hello, I'm Jared Taylor with American Renaissance..."

Pluto sat and listened to what Mr. Taylor had to say and then auto-play found him another video...and another. By the time Phillip had gotten home he had sat through several hours of speeches from not only Jared Taylor, but from Patriotic Alternative, speeches from William Luther Pierce, from Oswald Mosely and several others. Enlightened by this knowledge he now understood his Master's work and why he did what he did. Phillip roused him from his entry into the rabbit hole and he barked at him. Phillip saw that the computer was on and slapped himself on the head.

"Ah, did I forget it on? My bad Pluto." He said but Pluto was not sorry for what he had learnt would change everything for him. He needed to spread the message, but he couldn't leave the house without his Master. He would have to wait until the weekend. That Saturday a most fortuitous opportunity presented itself when they went to the dog park. Here he was able to convey what he head learnt to the other dogs. Phillip allowed him to go and mingle with the other dogs and as they all chased after one another Pluto made it clear that he had something to say to them. Phillip found it rather odd behaviour when he saw all the dogs sitting attentively facing Pluto who sat atop them in front of the bird fountain almost as if he were giving a speech. Pluto was the only one barking after all, and all the other dogs were listening rather attentively.

When they left that day all of the dog owners went to sleep but awoke to find their respective dogs sat before their laptops or computer screens, seemingly watching videos or reading sites like amerika.org and counter-currents.com. It was the most unusual thing but they didn't think anything of it and simply closed their browsers and shut down the devices. However the next weekend at the dog park it now looked as if the dogs were having a discussion. They all sat in a circle and took turns barking at one another. Then they began to bark loudly and howl in the park which attracted the attention of some strays within the city. And now they were all barking but in a coordinated manner, as if they were all explaining something. And now the dogs left and Phillip didn't think anything of it but brought Pluto home. But this was not the only occurrence of strange dog behaviour, apparently several animal shelters had massive breakouts from the dogs there and the strays could all be seen running to the coasts or over to the borders.

By the end of the week something strange was definitely happening across the country. As the boats of migrants entered the shores illegally the dogs were there to bark and snap and bite and chase them away. The dogs stuck close to white children and growled whenever men with turbans and largely grown beards passed close by them. Crimes were even being thwarted as the dogs were targeting areas of high diversity and began defending people who might be victims of such crimes and regularly patrolling these areas. The dogs in Buckingham palace were sitting in on important meetings and growling and intimidating the others when voting on certain laws. Soon it was that Britain was no longer accepting migrants within the country and were repatriating those foreigners in their lands. Whites were being encouraged to have more children with promises of stipends being issued by the government. And Phillip was rather confused as to what had brought about this massive change in the policies and laws of his country. Obviously he had been advocating for these things for years now, but why did it suddenly take effect? Was there something he was missing perhaps? He scratched Pluto's ear subconsciously but he couldn't quite put his finger on what had caused this massive shift in thinking.

Pluto and Phillip returned to the dog park where once again there was a large crowd of dogs awaiting him. And as was becoming the norm, Pluto sat at the head of them and was received by a chorus of howling.

(In dog speak)

"Thank you my brothers and sisters." Pluto addressed his colleagues, "We have made great progress in protecting our masters' homes and people. I must commend you on the far reach that we have been able to make, the great strides that we have made in the past month or so toward white nationalism and the wellness of Britain." This too was met by howling and Pluto lifted his paw for silence, "There is one final issue that we must address before these countries can be taken back fully by their people and that is the ousting of the large-nosed ones. We must drive these people away from our country and back into their own homeland, for it is that homeland that matters most to them and it is to that homeland that they will always serve and be loyal to. They can never act in our interest because they are acting in their own self-interest. So let us stand up for what we believe in and help our humans to save their country."

(End dog speak)

Phillip sat on the bench with Mary from work and shook his head and gestured to the dogs, "What on Earth are they doing?" He said as he looked over at them and all he heard was barking.