Soul Mates

The weekend with Pugsley and Junebug went well. Woman was impressed by how nice I was to the Pug visitors. I usually do not like to share my toys, I get aggressive when any Pug gets near my Woman (sorry Winston and Sela), and bite at other dogs if they try to get out the door ahead of me. Keep in mind that I'm a Pug, so "aggressive" means I whine a little bit in the other dog's direction, but still - Woman says it's rude.

I particularly like Pugsley. I'm pretty sure we're soul mates. I haven't had a real dog friend since Chewbear died. Woman is so excited that Pugsley and I are friends, as she was afraid I am an anti-social dog.

Pugsley and I did a lot of kissing to reaffirm our soulmate-itude for each other.



That's right. We licked each other. It's all good. Dogs lick to show affection. It's not like I LOVE LOVE Pugsley. I just regular love him.



Junebug wasn't convinced of this. She's disappointed to learn that she's actually the beard in their relationship.



Pugsley likes birdbath water. He says it tastes all birdy.



Pug tails!



We worked hard all weekend, so we had to rest hard too! LOL!



I'm glad Pugsley lives nearby, because I want to go visit him again really soon! Like, right now! Let's go Woman!!