This week's New Yorker cover is one for the ages:
If this ain't O to a T -- leaning in close, making eye contact, simultaneously eliciting the pup's most heartfelt input and weighing, assessing, judging. And what upright, alert little meritocrats await his judgment...
For the record, this is "Vetting," by Barry Blitt, creator of the disturbing fist-bump cover.
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