Buddy is Baa-aack!

We are watching Buddy again while Nate is away for work. Nate gets a little freaked out when he sees his name on my blog, so I won't tell you all that he is doing some work on the Parkway, lest he get even more freaked out.

So here are Buddy and I lounging around the house, waiting to be hand-fed grapes and treats and such. How do non-Pugs deal with those giant faces of theirs? I mean seriously - enough with the snout already!



Buddy tries to steal my Hootie, but I'm not having it. Check him out in this picture trying to convince Hootie to come over to the dark side. He's black, I'm fawn - the dark side, get it?



You're probably wondering why I am wearing a collar that is too big for me. Well, it's Buddy's collar. Woman thought it would be funny to put it on me. What do you think? Funny?



The first thing Buddy did when he came to our house on Sunday was start gnawing on my rawhides. Sure, I haven't paid any attention to the rawhides in like six months, but I'm saving them for a special occasion! I'm not saving them for Buddy to hog down on! Woman took them away from him, because she was afraid he would upchuck them in the night. Last night, he totally hurled at 3am. LOL! No more rawhide for Buddy, and Woman got what she deserved by having to get up at 3am and clean up dog barf. She'll think twice before letting Buddy chow down on my rawhides next time!