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100% That Bitch: My (Brief) Life as a Show Dog for Rachel Antonoff and Susan Alexandra

Kate Berlant and Jacqueline Novak at the Susan Alexandra Spring 2025 show at New York Fashion Week.
Photo: Hunter Abrams/Courtesy of Susan Alexandra

I had some competition, but honestly, I thought it would come in the form of Shoshanna, Hannah, Jessa, and Marnie—the quartet of pointer terrier puppies named for a TV show some humans found formative, but seemed to me to be full of helpless humans I would not want to be adopted by. When Larry and I trotted out I did hear a lot of cooing from the front row, including from would-be first daughter Ella Emhoff. (And, yes, I did for a moment imagine my life at the White House: I would be so much better behaved than Commander.)

So, when this Bridget woman decided I was only second best, after Elmer, I was a bit taken aback. I mean, fine, Elmer is a robust bulldog wearing a pasta puffer—and obviously I love farfalle—but a puffer does not a winner make, am I right? Anyway, I’m not trying to stage a stop-the-steal situation, I just want to be heard. (My howl can be piercing.) And while I don’t want the life of a show dog, I just think the cards were in my and Larry’s favor, and want that noted somewhere for posterity. As Fred Willard says in Best in Show, the canine Casablanca: “I don’t think I could ever get used to being poked and prodded like that.” I agree, but I do think I could get used to this Iris Apfel level of accessorizing.