…leashed. And slightly bored, methinks.
Out in the civilised wild, surrounded by trilliums on a beautiful spring day. Nary a bear in sight, still too cool for the snakes and bugs, good smells for pugs and people abound…
…and she’s still not impressed.
She shows her patriotism and thanks by allowing me to feed her every day, I suppose.
You are one seriously tough customer, little girl.
such a cute picture! Looks like she is waiting for a good snack and comfy bed…. enough of this wilderness I am a pug… she is saying!
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It takes a pug to know a pug. You are smack-on, Mr. Winston!
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