Home for Old Pugs.
Used in a sentence: "The elderly lady at the end of my block clearly is running a Home for Old Pugs."
Actually, I guess I am putting a lot of faith in the sweetness of said elderly lady (who is now so old that she has a healthcare worker that takes care of the animals). After all, with at least seven or eight that I've counted as they walk through the 'hood or are let out to do their business in the front yard, this could just as easily be a Pug hoarding situation ...
Mostly it's a sweet scene. With many of them, you can't even tell their original coloring as they've just gone gray everywhere. A few are able to amble about -- and there is one who plays the role of Thug Pug, young enough to run the length of the fenced-in area and to bark as ferociously as his 5 lbs will allow.
Hey -- who am I to judge. More Pug-Power to her!
EVERYONE WANTS TO BLOG -- EVEN THIS PUG:
ADOPT A SR DOG:
OF COURSE, DON'T YOU DARE GO OVERBOARD:
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