Happy Halloween

Happy Halloween Everyone! 

Pug-O-Ween Seattle Style

Pug O Ween was on Saturday, October 27, 2012.  We saw a LOT of pugs!  We sure had fun!  Black Pearl was wearing her girly Skull-N-Crossbones sweater and Otis was wearing his Washington Huskies Jersey. 

I think this is a picture (glimps) of our furiend Winston Wilburs !  Only we didn't know he was there.   We're pretty shy at pawrtys, we stay very close to mom.   Sorry Winston Wilbur for not saying HI :(  We'll be sure to look for you at the next Seattle Pug Rescue pawrty!

Happy 21st Birthday

Here I am on June 5, 2010, the day I found my forever home.  My Brian picked me out, actually - I picked him out cos I kept jumping over wall of the fenced area I was in and kept running over to him.  Finally, Brian asked if he could take me for a walk so the Seattle Pug Rescue people put a halter on me and gave Brian a leash.  Brian didn't let go of leash until I got home.

Here I am with my Brian shortly after I got to my forever home.

Fast forward to today, October 28, 2012.  Today is Brian's 21st Birthday.   Happy Birthday Brian, thanks for bringing me HOME !!



Yummy Popcycle

It's all yummy yummy until SOMEONE decides HE wants the popcycle stick ALL to HIMSELF!   Love those Cherry DQ Dillybars!   Shared the last little bit with the kids until Otis went postal on Black Pearl.   Wow, he's soooo m e l l o w, mom was quite shocked.    Black Pearl is usually the aggressor, infact, she's a hoarder, has to HAVE all the toys and if another doggy is playing with one, she'll wait until the doggy looks away or turns away and then she'll swoop in and take the toy.  I guess we all have our THATS MINE tude.

Is It Dinner Time Yet?

Mom  -  Hurry up and put our dinner bowls down  - we're starving!!!

Finally, Seattle Rain

What to do on a rainy day?  We know - take a nap!   Our 80 days of little-to-no rain has come to an end.  Very unusual for Seattle, but we liked it.  That also means the back door is closed and we have to remember not to run into the glass slider when we want to go outside.  Mom had to finally turn on the house heat too.   So I guess we'll just have to hunker down, find our favorite napping spot cos its gonna be a long, wet rest of fall and winter.

Mom's Home

So, mom was gone ALL DAY YESTERDAY, like left at 5:00 am and didn't get home from

 work until 7:15 pm. 

We sure have a lot of licking and cuddle to make up for! 

A nice surprise for us though, she's HOME ALL DAY TODAY!

Yesterday Was A Very Special Day

Black Pearl reporting today:  Yesterday was a very special day!  Yesterday was mommy #1's birthday.  Mommy #2 helped me make a birthday note for her.   Mommy #1 got me as a pup, took wonderful care of my for almost 5 years.   Then she had a baby girl, Sammy.   I got real jealeous, began sitting on baby Sammy, pushing baby Sammy, and other naughty actions toward baby Sammy.   I really didn't mean too get pushy, but Mommy #1 was MY MOMMY first.   Then mommy #2 offered to take me in as her babies were all growed up, like 18 and 19 yearls old, can't push them around even if I tried.  Plus Otis needed a sister, somepug to show him how to play and somepug to cuddle with.   Mommy #1, baby Sammy, and Daddy Geoff then had to move to Colorado.   Mommy #1 and Mommy #2 have kept in touch via facebook  -  Mommy #2 posts lots of pictures of me and Otis so Mommy #1 can see our adventures.   I still love Mommy #1  -  I sure her birthday yesterday was very special.   Someday if Mommy #1 should come from Colorado to Seattle or if we every go to Colorado, I'd sure like to see Mommy #1, baby Sammy, and daddy Geoff.

Punkin Leaves

Look how big dad's punkin leave are getting.   He has 5 punkins growing.   Still green though, should start turning orange soon (?).   He followed the directions to a T - plant 100 days before harvest.  Because EVERYONE else has orange punkins, he thinks he planted them too late.   Next year he's gonna start sooner.  One punkin is the size of a bowling ball, two about the size of a large cantalope, two about the size of a softball.  We can almost smell those pies baking . . . yummm . . . .  Who wants a piece of punkin pie?

Wordless Walking Wednesday

Walking Wordless Wednesday