Pugs are great for many reasons. They're sweet and loving, small enough to not be a pain in the ass, but big enough not to be annoying... and they have a built in little mood barometer. When the tail is curly, all is well with the world. But when it is straight and floppy, something is amiss.
I received such a warning today on my way home with Midas riding shotgun. I glanced over to find that his tail had straightened out and he had a bizarre look on his face. As if he could answer me, I said: "Aw, Midas, what's wrong."
And he did answer me. He answered me by puking his guts out all over the passenger seat of my car.
Hooray pugs.
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
The Sweet Life of Being a Pet Owner
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Ha ha ha ha!! Oh, Jenny! That happened to me once when I was dog sitting my sisters' dog when she was a puppy and afraid of cars. She showed me!
Aww! Midas had just overdone it at the dogpark. Dogs don't fear sunstroke.... or public displays of their previous meal, apparently.
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