My parents took me to a doggy easter-egg hunt and I had a blast. I did not so much hunt eggs as chase other dogs, but my parents were happy so long as I got tired. I got exhausted.
I was supposed to find these things mommy called "eggs". I don't know why.
Don't be confused here, me and my friend Yuki are not getting excited about the egg things like our Humans wanted. One human actually threw a bunch of treats in this basket, under the eggs.
Some dogs were really protective of their eggs, but I don't know why. I, however, was able to enjoy my eggs because no dog messes with me (probably because I am an intimidating 18 1/2 pounds).
Just some random puggies and my booty facing towards the camera.
Even our non-pug friends got to have some of the treats that the humans kept throwing into these baskets.
Okay, enough with the eggs.
This guy told me that he has a job herding cows! I don't know what a job is, and I don't know what a cow is, but I do know this guy was a great partner to play chase with!
Here I am getting really worked up!!
Bring it on doggie!!! And I swat at him.
Here I am exploring the huge field with some dignified dogs like me.
I loved the field so much that my parents said they'll try to get a house with a big yard eventually.
I also played with some of my pug friends, like Oliver. He is as big as I am now!
This is the two of us grazing. His parents got concerned because he ate several pounds worth of grass.
And me and Oliver played with Daisy.
Here I am bounding through the long grass.
I had a blast. Hope all the other doggies had as good an Easter as I did.
Snarf everydog later,
/s/ Winston, Grand Duke of Pugsworth