I was able to spend some quality time with my pug-nieces last month. Lots of shnerfles and snuggles and furballs to be had. Sadly, there was no cousin-bonding, mostly because traveling with multiple pugs is a Pain In The Ass, and also because said travel costs approximately ONE MILLION DOLLARS in pet travel fees.
Luckily, I was visiting the East Coast during the equivalent of a cold snap, in that one was actually able to remain outside for more than 2 seconds without steaming to death. It was almost like home, except 20 degrees hotter. The pugs seemed to like it, too.
we're working on our tan
auntie, we think we could be california pugs, too