Sometimes I stretch on my humans and they call it a Doug hug. They don’t know that I am trying to get as tall as they are. I like to do it when my humans say “walk”, “ride” and “outside”, because they bend down to put a leash on me. That way I seem taller.

Why don’t my owners just accept that I am a boy???

 This is the last time I am playing dress up with Colleen.

HAPPY EASTER!
Look at me! I’m the Easter Puggie! What? Easter bunny? What Easter bunny? I always thought it was ‘puggie’ not ‘bunny’! Well, from now on it’s the Easter PUGGIE!

I miss my Daddy and Billy. They left one day and haven’t back for a long time! I miss them so much! I am tired of girls. Thank goodness Tim came here today!!! Finally a boy in the house!
I have to act all good because I am the only boy in the house most of […]

As a pug, I live a life of nearly pure pleasure. Except for not getting human food. And getting trapped behind doors. And people leaving me. And going out in the cold. But the worst blight on my pleasures that I have ever known is THE BATHTIME.
Can’t they see the misery on my face? The […]

I love to rest my head on pillows, blankets, chairs, my owners’ heads, books, you name it. But today I couldn’t find a pillow on my favorite sleeping chair. So I improvised.