Daycare Was So Much Fun!

Hi friends. I just arrived home from daycare. I started running from the second I arrived. My mom removed my harness so that she could take off my sweater (it was FREEZING COLD today) and I ran in circles all over the lobby.

I’m free, I’m free, I’m free, I’m dizzy!

Mom and Andrew,  who works at the Registration desk, corralled me and Andrew carried me to the play area.

Mom said I could stay for full – day daycare. I ran and played and made friends and then it was time for lunch. I love going to daycare. They feed me lunch and now I know what it is.

After lunch we all hung out until it was time to go back to the play area.


We played tag, fetch, and chased each other’s tails. Sometimes we got belly rubs from the counselors and then we ran some more and zzzzzzzzz……


I LOVE napping on mom’s shoulder!

Happy National Dog Biscuit Day

Yes it’s a real holiday. Google it.

In honor of the occasion,  I’m at daycare today. I can’t wait to see all my friends. I’ll report in later.


Have a great day everyone and sorry cats. I’m sure there’s a National Kitty Treat Day for you sometime.


Love, Pugsley

Sign My Petition

Since I came to live with my mom, I’ve learned a lot about the democratic process. In order to effect change, voices must be heard. And I appointed myself as a change agent.

I watched the Westminster Kennel Club’s Show this week as I did the American Kennel Club’s Show in December and you know what? I’M BOYCOTTING BOTH SHOWS!.

My relatives are NEVER chosen, despite them being so darn adorable, intelligent and snuggly. This is the Westminster Breed Champion Pug Belaire’s Royal Comet. He didn’t place in the Group finals. Pugs never do!

pugBoo judges boo! Apparently you have to have long flowing hair and use lots of Aqua Net and blingy barrettes. We natural beauties are completely overlooked.

No offense to moms and dads of these breeds. I’m sure they’re wonderful members of your family. But just look at these high maintenance kids……..I’ll bet their moms are happy when they run around and dust the floor.



Wow, this kid’s butt must be cold. Tell your mom that it’s winter and you need some hair back there!


Hey Poodle, haven’t you heard – big hair went out of style in the 80s?

Maybe I’ll ask my mom to take me for a makeover. I’ll need extensions and an updo.

Or maybe just a mop.


I’ll bet this Puli’s friends talk to his butt a lot. My mom said he looks like a throw rug on a chair..



This is Miss P. She won Best In Show at Westminster. Of course she did; she’s a Snoopy Dog and who doesn’t love Snoopy?


Hello Miss P. I’m Sir P. At least Miss P. looks like a dog and not a cleaning appliance.

Natural beauties unite! I think every dog should show in his or her natural state. Put away your brushes and hair jewelry and let’s see what you really look like!

In solidarity,


Girls Will Break Your Heart

I’m back from my vacation and I’m so incredibly depressed. Shhh…don’t tell my mom….I met a girl at the resort. Her name is Cookie and we played together a lot. Mom brought me home before I could get her phone number or email address. Now I just sit and stare out the window and write country songs.

Her name is Cookie and she’s so much prettier

Cause she’s a baby Boston Terrier


Cookie, Cookie, Cookie how I miss you

My mom brought me home without a last tail wag from you


Chocolate chips and Vanilla Wafers; they’re not my Cookie

My Cookie’s the sweetest; oh what a beauty


Cookie, Cookie, Cookie how I miss you

My mom brought me home without a last tail wag from you


When I see a bag of Oreos, it makes me cry

And when I see the Keebler Elf I want to stick a pencil in his eye


Cookie, Cookie, Cookie how I miss you

My mom brought me home without a last tail wag from you

Watch out Blake Shelton. I can sing about heartache and I’m working real dang hard on my twang.

Mom, will you please put a fiddle on the shopping list?

Other than playing with Cookie, one of the best and brightest spots of my vacation was Miss Linda’s visit to my suite. She called dibs to take care of me. I heard a lot of commotion in the hallway. I think she was fighting off another concierge.

There’s room in my suite for everyone ladies. There’s no need to pull hair or scratch each other.

Here’s Miss Linda hand feeding me my peanut butter treat. That’s because she has a lady crush on me. I’ll bet she doesn’t hand feed treats to the other guests.


I told her about Cookie and she taught me exercises to tone my turkey neck. I get to lick her every time I put my chin up and my head back. It’s a fun incentive and better than my mom’s night cream.


After my exercises, I got into bed for a quick nap and then went out to group play.


The daycare girls wrote on my report card that I’m funny and crazy and I run around a lot. They invited me back to play any time I want. I’m going to ask mom if I can go tomorrow.

I came home with a Valentine’s Day bandana because all the girls love me. Here I am looking very forlorn cause my little pug heart is broken into itty bitty pieces. If you look closely, you can see that my eyes are all watery because I was crying.

That’s right – boys cry too! I’m in touch with my feelings. Girls like that.


Don’t worry Cookie. I’m coming to find you!!!

Silly me, I almost forgot to tell you about mom’s trip. That’ll have to wait. It’s time to stare out the window again and write more love songs.

Love, Pugsley