Uruguay has been overrun by filthy, bite-happy mutts. You step on a sidewalk and you either get your sole dirtied by a smelly turd, or your have your ankles gnawed by a desperate and hungry dog. Our dear and beloved country has never been in such a critical state. Our citizens have spoken; they are unhappy, worried, and fearsome about what's to come. Besides, one needs to simply look up and realize the sky is not what it used to be fifty years ago.
Things have got to change. Apropos of such plight our Charrua country is facing, I present the ultimate solution.