The fabulous life of two remarkably spoiled pugs... and now we are three!
Tuesday, November 7, 2006
The pugs like it when we do laundry. I don't know if it's because it's still warm, or if they sense that it's extra fluffy and fresh. Sasha likes to roll around in it and rub her eye boogies in it. Thus, negating the point of Laundry Day.
I retaliated by draping her in all of the blankets, like a straitjacket.