I think I am like most pugs in that I love to eat and I love taking between 15- 22 naps a day. This post is a pretty good summary of my standard day.
First, I always try to talk my parents into getting Chinese takeout. This is me dropping a subtle hint by bringing them the menu. The best thing about Chinese takeout is that Daddy "accidentally" drops about five pounds of his fried rice on the ground. This makes Mommy mad but creates a veritable feast for a certain pug.
Sometimes negotiations are necessary. This is me trying to "negotiate" some ice cream away from Daddy. The trademark is covered up to prevent trademark infringement claims from being levelled against my poor parents.
This is a close up meant to show my concentration on the ice-cream. Laughter is normally the first sign that Daddy is about to break and share some food with me. [Parents' note: we do not share ice cream with Winston. God knows he does not need ANY sugar.]
This is me taking one of my naps. I love the spots on top of the couch.
I am famous for falling asleep in almost any position. Here is one of my recent strange positions. In case you're wondering, I am exhausted due to a day at the doggy daycare.
This is also the result of Doggy Daycare.