Although it was no small bit of chaos, it WAS nice to have 5 pugs around. Nothing like a houseful of pug to conduct some serious, controlled-environment, species-based observation... to realize they really do little more than... sleep.
and sleep some more.
oh, did you catch that little bit of cousin luv snugglage between Bunni and Cleo's rump? Super-size!
Sometimes we try to multitask, by fitting in a shopping trip while walking the pugs. This, of course, works much better when a) there are 2 people, and b) the shop is dog-friendly. In this case, the toyshop (of all places) was NOT pug-friendly (boo!), so husband went inside while I waited outside with the 5 pugs.
Rikki, Cleo and Deedee were not pleased about being left behind. They maintained vigilant watch until he came back out. Where's Sasha? She's the pug butt you see, facing the other way, sniffing something infinitely more interesting that waiting for her devoted dada.
Rikki got tired, and decided to rest her weary head on Sasha's dual-purpose behind.
Where's Bunni? I think she's waiting for a piece of sausage to materialize in front of her mouth.
In all the peri-wedding craziness, I have not had any time to post, or download pics. It's just been whirlwind of activity! Luckily for the pugs, the grandpugparents were around for a significant portion of the time.
One wonders how Cleo could have managed without her grampa.