I was feeling under the weather, for various reasons unknown, and here unspoken. As it involves embarrassing details. SO, I spent the majority of the day in bed. Luckily, the pugs were only too happy to keep me company.
OK, so Sasha and Deedee aren't so much keeping me company, as much as totally passed out.
Sasha can't even face the most delicate rays of the morning sun.
Deedee is... barely breathing, barely conscious.
Cleo is ever alert for the next snuggle. or treat.
what better cure than a day with the pugs?
ReplyDeleteDeedee looks like roadkill.
ReplyDeleteNothing like a pile of pugs to help you feel better
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