I am the princess and I have taken over this blog.
Look at this brute! Can you believe how she attacks me. But I, though a tiny snausage, um, I mean PUG, shall prevail.
“Take that, you foul creature.”
“Oh, well, if you’re going to be that way, things are different. Nibble my ear and I’ll follow you anywhere.”
-Maggie, the princess of all pugs and 2nd street.
Maggie and Elvis hung out with Percy this afternoon. Percy was laid back.
Maggie fell asleep.
Elvis got bored and wanted “in.”
Okay, Maggie deserves two shots today.
I’ve been house-bound by a busy master the last few days, and so have decided to take some revenge on her. Not too much, mind you, just a plastic bag chewed here and there, but enough to make it clear that THIS MUST STOP. I must have more frequent romps about town.
Success.
I labored at the beach this morning. In and out. In and out. Over the wave, grab the Air Kong, bring it back. Now I’m having my weekend. Hope yours is great.
Love, Percy
