The pugrimage of my parents

Well, I'm back at Aunt Jaime's place. After being home for only one week my parents decided to take another trip. They're in Massachusetts visiting the land of the Pugrims. Why wasn't I invited?

Jaime went to a wedding last night and I think she had a pretty good time, although she doesn't look too good right now. Her friend Carrie suggested she drink a glass of wine and then said something about the hairy dog, dog of the hare or maybe it was hair of the dog -- I dunno. None of it make sense to me. Maybe my constant shedding has made her sick.

We're supposed to get our first frost of the season tonight. I can't wait to snuggle with Jaime.

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