Okay, so we think the groom's already arranged for an annulment and we didn't exactly catch his name anyway. But, Lucy had a blast getting married at Petropolis, a local vet/groom/board/doggie daycare/bakery/all around pet heaven-type place. They were out to set the Guinness Record for Largest Dog wedding, and apparently they made it (the previous record was 178, and the event brought out 184 couples). We're happy to prostitute the dog in the name of fun. 
Still single here, Lucy mingles with another couple.
Jack playing wingman. Still looking for a love match, I think this is the equivalent of the two of them sidling up to the bar looking cool.
Well, well, well...you come here often?
(Meet Mr. Lucy)
The happy couple. His height would have been an issue anyway, right? I mean, she'd *never* be able to wear heels in photos. Perhaps it's for the best that things didn't work out.
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