The Adventures of George, the Friendly Pug
I hate the rain!October 17th 2006 10:55 am[ Leave A Comment ]
My daddy told me today that I am turning into a priss like my mom. I'm not sure what that means, but he said it right after we came home after being out in the rain. I really don't like the rain. My fur gets wet and water gets in my eyes, and all I want to do when I'm out in weather like that is come back inside! I like being inside with my mommy and daddy in our nice, warm loft. We live on the 16th floor of a building in downtown Atlanta, and sometimes my mommy will hold me up to the window and I can see the whole city. I would much rather look at the rain from inside rather than out! Are you with me?
Meat Makes Me Crazy!July 9th 2006 12:59 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
I'm sorry it's been awhile since I've written in my diary. I can sure be a lazy pug. Anyway, today is Sunday, and I've just spent the WHOLE weekend with my momma and daddy. My mommy is studying for her mba, and when she's at the computer, I like to crawl up in her lap and go to sleep. When her arm cramps up from me leaning my head on it, she hands me off to my daddy, who is watching the World Cup game on his high def TV. (I don't know exactly what that means, but my daddy sure likes to say how much he loves high def a lot.) I am rooting for Italy, because my momma is three-quarters Italian. Right now, my daddy is eating his lunch, and it SURE SMELLS GOOD. Every time he grills meat, I just want to eat it all up. I usually sit and stare at my dad until he gives me a little piece. He always does. Gotta get back to the game now.
I've Been a Rascal TodayNovember 29th 2005 10:58 am[ Leave A Comment ] Today Mommy dropped me off at my Grandma and Grandpa's house. I got to see my Aunt Laura and play with a toy that I can only play with at their house. It's an orange tiger and I love to eat the stuffing that is coming out of its belly. It makes Mommy mad, though. She doesn't like it when I eat things like leaves, dust and pieces of fluff that I find around the house. She yells "George" at me and chases me around until she gets the fluff away. Sometimes I like to get things I know I shouldn't have, because then Mommy will chase me, and I think that's so much fun...
I am 11 months old today!November 10th 2005 6:06 am[ Leave A Comment ]
Today is my birthday. I was born 11 months ago in Charlotte, NC. When I was only two months old, my mommy and daddy came to pick me up and bring me to Atlanta, where we live in a nice big loft downtown. I love running around the loft on the concrete floors and chasing my ball. And if I tug hard enough on my daddy's jeans, he spends lots of time playing fetch with me.
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