Union Square Petsmart. A gold mine for city dogs, I spotted a French Bulldog ahead of me. Shimmying his little booty, carrying a new toy. I hopped towards him and called out, "May I?"
"Sure?"
"What's his name?"
"Marley."
"Looks like he got something good? He's pretty proud of himself right now. Pick it out on his own?"
"Yes. He has one like it at home."
"He knows what he likes!"
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3 comments:
That's my baby! I wish you could actually see his face because he really is the cutest. Can you tell that I am a proud momma? It was great meeting you on Sat. Hopefully, we can get together soon & have some fun play-time in the park!
p.s. I love your blog!
That's my baby! I wish you could actually see his face because he really is the cutest. Can you tell that I am a proud momma? It was great meeting you on Sat. Hopefully, we can get together soon & have some fun play-time in the park!
p.s. I love your blog!
Give me a call. I'll get a better photo! I tried to edit it, it was awful lighting!
Did you try the sherpa bag yet? I was thinking of ordering a similar style online for Pilgrim I think his legs are longer than most pugs, it would be nice if he could stand in it.
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