I Am a Wild Alaskan Mountain Pug!

Just in case anyone who read my last blog thinks that by being a cuddle-bunny I am a pushover, I want to prove that that is not the case. I am a Wild Alaskan Mountain Pug! I can live off the land and forage for my own food -- who needs humans to feed me? Warning: the following pictures may be too gruesome for young readers.

Proof: I am able to capture a crab on the beach

Watch me decimate this little creature

Yummmmm!

Don't mess with me all you wild animals!!

A pug gets thirsty after so much destruction

I Love My Daddy

I just wanted everyone to know I have a great Daddy whom I love very much. One of my habits that Daddy finds annoying (and Mommy gets jealous) is licking Daddy's head. I lick Daddy's head and face every chance I get . . .

It's actually quite addictive

I . . . can't . . . stop . . . myself

And this is me, the cuddle bunny

Tagged

I have been tagged by both Lex and Sophie and Dixie! Here are the rules:

1. write your own six word memoir
2. post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you'd like
3. link to the person that tagged you in your post, and to the original post if possible, so we can track it as it travels across the blogosphere
4. tag at least five more blogs with links
5. don't forget to comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play
6. have fun

Fearless, destructive, intelligent, adorable Alaskan pug

Need I say more?

I am going to bend the rules a bit and tag anyone who wants to play.

Meet my new victim

I was such a good puggy over the weekend that my parents gave me a new victim, er, toy. This unfortunate bunny is a gift from my Grandmother. Thanks Grandma!

Awww, isn't he cute?

Prepare to get de-stuffed!

Whales . . . who cares?

It has been beautiful, but chilly here these past few days. The sun is gloriously shining, but temps still dip to the mid-20s at night . . . brrrr! But the sunshine seems to be bringing out all the critters: Mommy and Daddy saw humpback whales this morning while eating breakfast! Daddy put up a hummingbird feeder, and we have had several of those little birds drop by and take a sip of the sweet stuff. Mommy saw a woodpecker with a fluff of red feathers on its head yesterday, and the eagles have been screaming their beaks off (mating season?). My parents seem to be excited about all these sightings . . . Me? This is what I think of all this:

Whew!

I am one exhausted puggy! My guests left on Friday, and after three weeks of entertaining both the German Shepherd and his human, I need a vacation. It's not easy being a good hostess, you know, making sure your guests have been fed, that they are comfortable, and taking them to all the tourist spots. I was able to show Ohren all the hot spots where only the cool dogs are allowed to poop and pee.

This is me after Daddy drove them to the airport. I am taking a well-deserved break.

I am on my favorite pillow -- the one my Grandmother made for me! I love sitting on it AND I haven't peed on it . . . yet

My parents thought I was being so good, they got me a new bag to put all my toys in. And it has my name on it also!

Lazy Weekend

Hope everyone had a good weekend. The weather was pretty crappy here: raining sheets, windy, and grey all three days. It only became partly cloudy Sunday night. So, yours truly spent a lazy weekend doing nothing at home except lounging around.

Me doing nothing at all . . . I was too tired to nap

Me and Daddy being lazy together. I apologize for the gratuitous nudity (kids cover your eyes)