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I am a single-coated fawn Pug. I'm a Virgo, love riding in the car, going to Starbucks (they give me treats), and watching Animal Planet. My hobbies are looking sad, sniffing things, and shedding.
I live in Green Harbor with my Mum. I have a step brother named Jeeves... he came with Dad. Jeeves is a Pug of Color. (We are a mixed family. Mom and Dad are mixed, as well. He went to Cambridge and she went to Oxford.) Together we enjoy going to Maine with Mum and Dad, running under the bed, crowding Mum and Dad out of the bed, and snoring loudly. |
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Thursday, September 21, 2006
15 Different Kinds of Wrong
This is about fifteen different kinds of wrong. Why, why, WHY do biggers INSIST on putting us in bigger clothing????? WE COME WITH OUR OWN CLOTHING! Hel-LO! But nooooooooooooo mom has to go on a nutty and buy this ugly, stupid, ITCHy thing and make me wear it while she points the clicky thing at me.
Wrong, wrong, WRONG!
posted at 2:30 PM by Maxwell Der Wünderpug :: 1 woofs in response (click to add a woof)::permalink
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Mom's Got a New Toy
Mom has a new camera. She's DRIVING ME INSANE. I did get to go to the beach and play chase the strange kids til they make the squealy giggle sound. They pulled my tail and stuck fingers in my nose and ears, but they smelled like candy and tasted pretty close, so s'all good.
Yep... I am cute... no doubt about that.
Anyway, mom yelled only once or twice and made me SIT so she could point the camera at me and then say "good boy."
Treats involved, so no worries!
Then... well, she went into the store. I TOLD HER NOT TO GO! She always goes FOREVER and people go by who AREN'T HER. This is very traumatic for me! I slobber on the windows to show her and everything, but...
She still goes. If you know of a way to keep your bigger from doing this, please email me. I'm running out of ideas.
posted at 12:40 PM by Maxwell Der Wünderpug :: 0 woofs in response (click to add a woof)::
