So....seems date 1 has been postponed, and the puglets and I have settled into an evening of shedding, snoring, and sleeping. Shedding would be them, as would the snoring...since I am the dateless wonder I'm not sure if I snore or not, and sleeping would be all three of us. I was attempting a pedicure, but Boy Pug stumbled into my toes and is now streaked with pink nail polish.
There are two horrid little pug puppies spending the weekend at my parents house, and as i had the day off I was relegated to popping over and letting them out. These beasties belong to my brother and his fiance, and Girl Pug takes great delight in ferociously humping the youngest of the two, while he seems to take great delight in licking the unsuspecting eyeballs of Blind Boy Pug.
Now, I do love me some pugs, but having my two, my parents two, and my brothers wild puppies in a backyard that measures 30 by 15 does seem to be a bit much.