But before we get to that, I have an apology to make. On Friday, I posted some pictures about my busy week as a pug. Unfortunately, my Mommy had the day off on Friday, so she was at home when I was making this post. She was less than pleased with my witty, scheming, bitter comments. She said I sounded too much like Daddy. So I let her write the comments - big mistake. I realize the error of my ways and will not let this happen again. Daddy was also very upset about the post and worried that Mommy had ruined my "street cred." Daddy told Mommy that she is never allowed to assist a post again and, if she violated this rule, he will never cook her his world famous migas again (migas are a delicious meal of eggs, bellpeppers, mushrooms, tomatoes and onions that are cooked together to perfection). However, I hope my loyal fans won't be too hard on me; after all, she who dispenses the food must be obeyed.
Now on to the business at hand. I have been sleeping upside down since I was a mere pup.
I have entitled this picture "upside down with head hanging off couch." I think back to the innocence of my youth, a time when the world was mine for the taking and all a pug needed was a comfy couch, a good meal, and control of the entire U.S. military (including nuclear codes), those were simpler days.This one is quite unoriginally called the "pug twirl twist in the sea of softness."