Wednesday, November 30, 2005

Uncle Kon





















This is me with my Uncle Kon. I don't know why he's holding me like I'm a baby with a stinky nappy.
















He taught me everything I know about stealing thongs. This is me in training.

















I'm such a pro now, I run off with thongs all the time!

Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Sock thief






















I'm older and I should know better, but I've recently discovered that I can yank socks off people's feet. It takes me a while, but I keep tugging until it comes off. Then I run, of course!


Monday, November 28, 2005

The window sill
















When I was little, I could fall asleep on the window sill, but now I don't fit anymore.


Sunday, November 27, 2005

Grown-ups party





















On the weekend, I went to a grown-ups party. I was the littlest one there so I had to keep looking up at everyone. There were lots of kids there that chased me around and kept calling my name. I had a bit of a headache by the end of night, but I slept like a baby when I got home.

Friday, November 25, 2005

Christmas collar

















This is my new Christmas collar. It features 62 silver-plated mini baubles on the edges, seven sterling silver stars, and eight sets of leaf and berry glass beads.

















All beads were hand-stitched on by mummy in a 5-hour sewing marathon.

















It looks so pretty, don't you think? I will have the prettiest collar on Christmas day!

Cheeky pugger

















This probably looks like a pretty strange picture. If you can't work out what it is, it's me jumping on mummy's back when she's lying down and ripping the elastic out of her ponytail.

Sometimes mummy laughs and pretends to get mad. Other times she screams because I'm probably pulling some of her hair out at the same time.

Once I get the elastic, I run for my life.


















I take it to bed and chew on it.

















Why are you looking at me?





















Did I do something wrong?

Mummy calls me a cheeky little pugger!

Munching on thongs
















My Uncle Kon taught me a great trick. I steal thongs off people's feet!

I grab them, pull on them, and then run. I sit in a corner and munch on them until the owner comes looking for me. Then we play chasings, but I'm smaller and can move quicker, even with a big thong in my mouth!


Saturday, November 19, 2005

Last Christmas
















This time last year, I was less than four months old. As you can imagine, I was mostly uncontrollable and over-excited - which made having a Christmas tree lots of fun!

When the tree first went up, I worked out that I could munch on the branches and run off with the decorations. So mum and dad got this fence to put around the tree. As if that was going to stop me! Through trial and error, I discovered that if I pushed hard enough, I could get UNDER the fence.

So mum and dad threw a couple of wooden stools in there to hold it up. Did it work? Of course not. I could still get under... only there was a problem. I couldn't work out how to get back out! I would jump up on the fence and make whiny noises until someone came and let me out.

I wonder what will happen this Christmas...


Friday, November 18, 2005

Best places to sleep

These are the best places to sleep:


















Next to daddy.

















On daddy.

















On daddy's head.

Tuesday, November 15, 2005

Baby and me

















Baby is the name of my friend. He's a big Alaskan-looking thing. He looks like he should be pulling a sled in a place where it snows. Here's a picture of me with Baby....well, actually, it's a picture of me walking away from Baby. I like him, but he's much bigger than me and I get a little scared sometimes.

This is me at my local park. It's a big park, especially when there are no other dogs around.

Group photo shoot

















On Monday afternoon at 2pm, a bunch of pugs gathered at Cafe Bones in Leichhardt for a photography session with the Daily Telegraph. The photo is to go with an article being written about our monthly pug meet-up group.

While good-natured, the photographer thought our mums and dads were a bunch of fruitcakes...Humans who treat their dogs like children? Madness.

None of us wanted to sit still for a photo... and the photographer tried everything to get a shot! After he left, we all had a good run around and then collapsed. He should have hung around until then.

Meet my friends. From left to right: Linus (black pug), Merlin, Pete, Minnie (head in water bowl), Edwina (in pink), and me up the front (leader of the pack).

Dogs' Day Out

















Apart from taking an extortionate $414 from mum and dad every quarter, Leichhardt Council does manage to put on one decent event each year: Dogs' Day Out. Held at Hawthorne Canal, home of Cafe Bones, the event basically features a bunch of dog-related stalls. I scored lots of free stuff, including lots of food samples. Yum! Here's a picture of me enjoying the day out.

Friday, November 04, 2005

One year today

It's been one year since I was adopted by my mummy and daddy. I remember the first night they brought me into my new home, I was so scared by the giant warehouse and the unfamiliar surroundings. But I'm a big girl now, and I love living here! Thanks mum, thanks dad!





















This is me on my first night at home:
















I was such a tiny little thing!

Stuck at home

Since I injured myself a week ago (see post below), I've been stuck at home on doctor's orders.

So how does a little pug pass the time away?





















Playing in daddy's sports bag






















Relaxing in a cardboard box mum brought home the shopping in

















Playing hide-and-seek under the cushion in my bed

















Taking the cushion out altogether and playing with Alien, my pink fluffy toy - it's my favourite!

















Chewing on a jumbo bone

















Hanging around the kitchen waiting for my next meal.

I still have another 3 weeks before I'm allowed off the leash to play with my friends in the park....But life at home isn't too bad!