Ok being the youngest in the family has lead me to this realization that I should be the most important in the family. Well ok maybe not the most important but by far the neediest.
Our parents love us so much but come on, I need more, more and more. And I have a plan to wrap them around my paws so tightly they won't know what hit them.
For instance on the weekend we were going to our other house in North Bend and I was riding in my crate........only because I sometimes get car sick and it would be a horror story if i happened to lean over the front seat and vomit down Dad's back. Olivia and Elliott were riding nicely on the seat together in the back all curled up together.......sigh.... So I started this little whine thing.....whine...wimper and it worked. Dad pulled over in the pouring rain in a well lite area for 'baby girl' to get out to pee. Sucker.....just wanted a cuddle and to see his smiling face in the street lite area in the pouring rain....ah how he loves me.
Then in the middle of the night when we were all snugly in bed I started again...whine....wimper ...and up Mum got at 3:30 am to take me for a pee..........got her too....then wrapped up in her arms off to their snugly bed I went. Rather snug as it is a double bed and with us 3 pugs there really is no room in it for Mum and Dad.
Olivia told me that I must stop this behaviour as she wears the tiara and not me...........we'll see about that!!
Love Isabella....oh ya I am one now as of the 29th of October so smarter, older and wiser than my last post! That is my birthday picture playing in the mud where my family just put in their new waterlines and my loberly loberly grass is all gone.
