Let's just start out by saying that we live in Alabama. The South. That means we hardly ever see the white stuff.Mom rushed out and got us some snazzy jackets. I was rocking the puffer coat, gangsta style. We woke up to this freezing ice on our delicate paws! I would like to point out that Kitty is being held my daddy, because she is a diva!! Typical.
She pitched a fit and refused to go out. I surged forward into the unknown. It was awesome! You can totally eat it, run circles in it and even pee on it. As if it didn't take me long enough to find my spot to begin with, Mom was really trying to rush me. Give a girl a minute to find her spot, geese. See that little piece of snow floating by my lip? Tasty.
Have any of you gots any snow yet?
Coco (and the diva Kitty inside snuggled up by the heating pad)
Curly Bully Sticks!!!!!!!! Special Nylabone Toys.. Cheesy Pupcorns..Antler bones.. Comfy chairs to sit on any time we want.. (but I'm not allowed to chew the lever to make them lean back. Dang) A nice comfy bed complete with mom and dad. We even sleep with our heads on the pillows, and yes, we know we are super spoiled :) My sister.. I'm not nice to her ALL of the time, but I wouldn't know what to do without her. My awesome blogger furiends..you are too many to name but we love you all! My Momma.. My Daddy, and my super grandpawrents Nana and Pops. No matter how bad we are they never tattle tale to mom and dad. Plus, they feed us like we are wasting away!
We are SO behind the times. Sock Monkey bed has just now made his big debut at our house. Of course, I had to give him some good head biting and ear tearing to break him in. Newbie. Yes, it is technically stuffie hazing, but he deserved it. The pawrentals think it is funny that he has a red butt. I think he could be a pervert.. I will bite your leg Mr. Sock Monkey! Take that for looking at my sis! He apologized and put the sleepy spell on us. Turns out, he is a nice guy after all. Good place to get scratches too. Getting soooooo sleepy.... Turn on the T.V. and make sure to be quiet so we can snooze in peace. Thanks.
Who doesn't love a Snuggie? Well, we don't. Mom does, so that sort of negates our opinion. It took her like 4,787 hours to figure out how to get them on the right way.
This stinks. Maybe if I plant myself in the hallway and act like I will never move from the spot mom will take it off...Better slick back my ears too. Too bad pink looks so cute on us. My plan might fail.
Our hearts are breaking for the Smushie Family. As most of you know, Betty has crossed the Rainbow Bridge.
Betty was a momm'as girl. She was sassy, loving, and even cared about the Earth by recycling. Given, maybe not the kind of recycling that her mom would approve of, but recycling none the less. She had the most beautiful eyes. Betty was also a tough cookie. Everypug knew not to mess with her 'cause she could whip your curly tail (not that she would, but she could).
Mom still cries thinking of her first pup Nuke that died of the same disorder. That is what happens when you love to the fullest. But it is worth it because we love our momma's to the fullest too.
See the resemblance between the pink on my paw and the pink paint?
I was just sniffing around in mom's painting room, and got a little curious. Then I sort of walked directly on a wet canvas. Oops. I got scared and ran out of the carpeted room, down the dark wood hall and onto the white couch. Pretty sure this puts me on Santa's naughty list this year.
You've GOT to be kidding me. This hat is ridonkulous!
Yeah, yeah, what she said.
Can you see how happy we are to have these costumes on? I won't forgive you for this Mom.
Do you recognize Snooki to the far left? She was rocking that John Deer trucker hat. GTL baby.
Strutting our stuff at the costume contest. We didn't win jack.
The paparazzo took like a million pics. They even filmed us for the evening news, but we didn't even place. Robbed, I tell you. Walking off in a huff. I'll take my meatballs where they are appreciated.
Pucker Up Buttercup! I paid for my kiss and I got it. What a sweet pugger.
Mom's note: Kitty kept trying to shake her hat off. Coco kept trying to rip her meatballs off. They still had to wear the costumes though. Dang it, they looked cute!
Coco here. Let me tell you that I scored the bestest, most tasty, mouth watering chew bone ever!
They are deer antlers!!!!! Mom thinks she is so funny making us take these pics, but it was so worth it to get them. Since I am smaller, I of course got shafted and was given the puny one, but I said OH HECK NO! I ripped the big one out of Kitty's mouth and haven't turned loose since.
Cool sproingy pug thing. Mom has some sort of creepy collection going. Whatevs.
Yep, we racked up. The bandanas, clear dog bowl, and pet food were all free. Yesssssssss. We even scored I Love Pug tattoos.
Kitty sniffing out the good stuff. We went right to the antler table.
Have any of you guys ever had antler horns? The humans say they can't smell them, so we will definitely get more. We are happy happy pups.
My name is Kitty, but I am not a cat! I am a very sensitive boston terror who loves nothing more than to play with my red roley ball, play bitey-face with my sister, and sleep all the way under the covers.
Hello. Coco here also. I am a young snuggle pug (ok, possibly co-dependent) with a smiley face and attitude to match. I will snark food from your plate with no shame and bite the tender part of my sister's hind leg when she least expects it.