Cuddling in sequence

well, it's not the ideal spot, but it'll do.

3 pugs in a pod

The pugs. Sleepy. As usual.

Sleeping princess Cleo.

Passed out puppy Deedee.

why-am-i-being-punished-with-lesser-pugs Sasha.

The pugs. Sleeping.

Puppy Jekyll and Hyde

Deedee has 2 modes -- Extremely Energetic and Competely Passed Out. and is able to switch between modes in an eyeblink.

Wait... can it be?

Is Cleo coming around? Does she luv the Deedee?


Or is she just being held in place by the massive puppy?



Cleo says -- mama. do u believe this.

Sweet sleep

After spending the majority of the night licking, pouncing on, and terrorizing her older sisters (as well as scatter her toys all around the house, wedge it under the furniture, and bark at it), the puppy FINALLY passed out, unconscious.

Cleo takes a break, too. Just keeps one eye open, tho, just in case.

Savage Pug

Hear those jaws of steel! Fear the razor teeth!





Giggle at the fat ginormous lips.

Indoctrination

Sasha and Cleo, like the good older pug sisters they are, are teaching Deedee in the wide wide world of begging. What is it they want?

Aaah. Sticky buns.

More playing pugs

Well, the sun actually hasn't been out in over a week, due to the much needed rain/monsoons/deluge. Here's to memories of sunnier days!

Lazy Sunday

Cleopatra takes advantage of a long Sunday afternoon to languidly contemplate her pampered existence.

mama?

may i munch on a little more mulch, please?

Post-play Pugs

After yet another afternoon of frolicking in the sun, the pugletinis are tired. Tired enough to snuggle - gasp! - together.

where is that ball, anyway?

Miss Sasha does not have the best of eyesight and reflexes anymore. So while she's not able to pounce after the ball as well as the other 2, she's certainly able to hang and be a photo-op subject for her exuberantly camera-wielding mama.

Pugs-a-frolicking

The weather has been strangely sunny and warm. Great opportunity for the puglets to spend some much-needed time with their Ball Toy!



Deedee's mouth has grown large enough that she has no problems now stuffing it full.




She and Cleo played a lot of keep-away.




My sweet Sasha was just pleased to be outside.