Autumn in Pugazona

Well, it looks like fall has finally come to da desert. Da days are cooler, and da nights are eben cooler den dat. I likes it cuz the mommy opens da windows ifn it's not too breezy, and she makes da sunshie come in da livin room an I can hab a sun baf all day. Libin in da desert is gud so far, nex yeer at my new house, the daddy is gonna make me sum grass to run an play on. It's gud to be a Pug.

Da end ub summer, by Chu

Summer is almos ober fur most ebrypugy. It has beened a differnt one fur me. See the mommy an the daddy, dey decided to moov to Puga zona. So in May, into da truck we all gotted and drove an drove an drove an drove and finally, after about 4 hunert yeers, we gotted to dis new house. It shore is differnt frum New Pugshire, dere is no grass in da yard, only rocks in da front an dirt in da back. So before I raized too much Hullaballoo, the daddy planted sum pee on my plants in da back. An da mommy takes me to da park at the end ub da street after it is cooler an dere is sum grass fur me to do my odder bidness on.

Dis new neighborhood is purdy quiet. No Hullaballoo eber. Sumtimes all da doggies are barkin, but yew neber see dem cos we gots block wall all round da houses;

But soon it will be not 100 plus ebry day an the daddy is gonna put sum grass seeds on da dirt and when da water gets dere, it will be a hullabaloo ub explodin seed and den, lottsa grass fur me.

Ifn anypuggy duzn like da snow, pleeze come to Da Yellow house, Pugazona when yew get da snow an we will hab da warm sun to run and hullaballoo in.

Big news!!!!

Tonite, as I wuz playin puggo wif my pals frum pugapalooza, I felt a pinch on my curly part. Den I started seein sum stars an hearts an got kinda dreemy. I finded out dat I wuz bitten by da luv bug. And who wuz rite der wif me? My own precious Ellie Mae. (http://www.dogster.com/dogs/770106) Let me tell yew dat she is furst very dainty, she lub fud an cheese, but she likes to share. She is cute as can bean I am so pugcited to say dat I lub her! Ifn yew are reedin dis, den yew know to go see her page. Den tell me dat she is da sweetest liddle dog a pug cood lub.

OMP, I'm a STAR!!!!!

I jes gotted a pmail from Tulleybelle tellin me dat I am da FLOP star fur Aprul. I checked the mommy's Puggy Calendar an it snot Aprul Fuls eeder. Dis was definnettly werf wakin up from my sunbaf fur.

I wonner ifn I hab to do enyting but bask in all da glory? I tink I will go back in da sun an dreem about it.

I hab beened tagged by Birdie.

Here's my answers as best as I kin tell em.


1.name four jobs you have had in your life
1. Protector of all tings from da dogs, kids, bikes, and people on da TV. I bark at em.
2. Rock grower, I water dem a lot, I wonder ifn it werks?
3. Makin sure da UPS man stays away.
4. Killing da blanket monster.

2. name four places you have lived
1. Someplace in Pembroke NH
2. The Concord SPCA
3. Some place in Mass.
4. Here at my house

3.name four places you have been to
1. Grandma's house in Virginia
2. All da states between NH and VA
3. Grinna's house in FL
4. All da states between VA an FL

4.name your four favorite foods
1. Meat Balbs
2. Scrambly Eggs
3. Baby Carrots
4. Honey Bear Graham Crackers

5.name four places you would rather be
The onlyest place I wood rather be wood be in da sun. Since it snowed here agin today, I am sad.

A Pug's Life

It's time to wish everypuggy and everydoggy a happy New Year. So far in New Hampshire, it has been a very bad year. First, there is snow, tall as the mommy. No where for a Pug to pee. And it's cold, like less then 10 all day, too cold for a Pug to poop. But because it's so cold there is a good thing. The daddy has to have hot chocolate and 2 cookies every night. I do the googly eyes at him and he shares some cookies with me. So maybe the year isn't going so bad after all.

Hey Everypuggy

Since winter is upon us, I want to share my extreme disatisfashun wif the mommy. See, she sed "Chu, we are going to move to Aireezona, where it is always nice wether. You will love it there, we will be able to play outside in out own yard and you will be the king of the new house." But whut she didn't tell me wuz dat it wood take so long to be able to do it. So heer I am, getting chilly an waitin' for dat white cold stuff. Ebry day I waits fer someone to come to my house an say, "I'll buy it". So far no one has donded dat.

What's a pug to do? All de people in da pod here likes me a lot an doesn't wants me to moove, mebbe dey is makin' bad karma for the mommy.

I have been LOVE TAGGED bt Lady Lexus

I have been LOVE TAGGED...thank you, Lady Lexus!!!
You are a vury speshul Puggy. I had a great time sharin my blankie wif you las night at da BBQ. I hopes dis is da start of somtin good!

RULES OF THE GAME: It’s a new Dogster tag game – “You are Loved”! You pick three Dogsters that you think are fantastic and tell a little about why! Don’t forget to let them know how much they are loved with a p-mail or a rosette! Wow it is so hard to pick just 3 of my friends…but here goes!

First, I choose Dora, she libs in New Hampshire wif her Brudder Brutus. Sumday, before I moves to AZ I will get to play wif dem, I hope.

Secondly, I choose Wheezer an Gus, togdder cos dey is brudders an great pals, an dey have a grammy who makes cool sweaters.

Third, I choose Winnie, sister to the baddest pug H. Pee. She is da best, after my Lady Lexus, of course.

A really long ride

I haven't written here in a while (hey secreetary, what's up with that?) so I thot everydoggy might like to read about my hollyeeday adventure.

I knew sumpin was up cos the mommy and the daddy were gettin those boxes wif wheels an handles from the cold room downstairs and the mommy was puttin lottsa stuff on the bed in the "off limits" room. Now, because the daddy leaves the mommy a lot, like every day an is goned for about 7 years everytime, I am used to the box on the bed, I even gets in an helps sumtimes, more to take out sox, but I digress. So all this is goin on, and then the mommy brings home a bag an sez, this is for yew, Chu. A new crate. WHAT??? I already have 2 crates, more like jails ifn you ask me, an she is making me have a nodder one? So anyways, she takes this little thing outta the bag an opens it up, it pops out into a big crate, big as a german shephard size one, like a already haffta stay in every morning while the mommy is at work. Then she gets my crate mattress (4 inch thick foam, quite comfy) and sez she is makin' a new fleece pillow cover for it. Now I is really wonderin' what's goin on? I gets to sleep in my new crate, which has pichur windoes on the sides an a cool screen door, for 4 days, so I a "Used to It". Whatever, I hates being in the crate jail, but whadda ya gonna do? So on Wensdy nite after the daddy got home from his business trip, he starts puttin all the wheel boxes and bags an stuff in his SUV. He gets sum blankeys an the mommy is makin foody in bags, what is goin on? Then on turdsdy, after all the Christmas stuff is done, which BY THE WAY, I GOT NUFFIN, the mommy and the daddy gets up at usual 5am an makes me get up, humpf, and we gets sum brekky and then they say, come on Chu, we are goin for a ride. Yippeee, I loves to ride in the SUV, I gets to sit on the console an looks out. Well, this ride was long, OK, we wented in 6 states. Then we got to Grammys house. We stayed there 4 days, I got to do Pugtona the first night cos I was so happy to be outta the SUV, grammy was laughing hard at that. Then I finded out hows come the mommy got the new crate jail, so I could stay in it at grammys while they went to dinner. But the gived me the fortune cookies, so that was OK. I got to walk all the way around the lake behind grammys condo and I got to go to meet my cousin Issac Newton, he is a golden retriever. So after all those days, the mommy and daddy packed all the stuff back into the SUV and then we had a long drive home.

It's a sad day in my life

The mommy got me a belly band an sez I will be wearin it till I stops peein in the house. I admit it, I am bad, I pee on the doors an the walls an the corners and sometimes on the floor pillow an the ottoman. But this is my house an I ain't lettin any pug else be in it.