The fabulous life of two remarkably spoiled pugs... and now we are three!
Monday, January 15, 2007
Another post-dinner treat
We always feed the pugs before we eat. Because, well, that's the way of things in our house. So the full-stomach'd pugs hang out under our chairs during our meal, looking on with woebie eyes -- feed us feeeed us -- as if they did not JUST stuff themselves with Tasty Organic Kibble. Usually one of us caves to the silent pleading (Dave) and races around the house with choice bits, excitedly barking pugs at his heels.
The other night they got organic, sustainably raised chunks of hangar steak from Prather Ranch, cooked perfectly to medium rare.