Thirteen Things About My Pug, 18th

by J. Lynne on November 15, 2007

in Memes, Pug Poop

We always had a family dog while I was growing up, but he was never just my dog, especially when my great grandmother moved in while I was in high school and she literally stole the love of the family dog by bribing him with food and treats. When I moved out on my own, I had cats, because I always felt that cats were better suited to apartment life. Dogs, I feel, need yards to play in.

So that’s how I came to have two beautiful but insane cats. I love them, but it’s clear that their fondness for me revolves around the food and water dishes and the cleanliness of the litter pan. There’s definitely qualifiers and if I fail to meet them, there’s 4 a.m. cat torture techniques.

Last year, before I bought my house, I could wait no more. For my 35th birthday, the cats gave me a little Pug puppy. I don’t think the cats are too happy with their choice of present. Oh, well. There is just something about a puppy who bonds with you with unquestioning love. He’s my baby, my best friend, and I spoil him rotten because he brings me endless hours of amusement and enjoyment.

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Thirteen Things about J. Lynne

  1. Puppy Pugly with Twizzler He loves Twizzlers. He has been known to climb onto furniture that Pugs are not allowed on secret Pug missions to acquire bags of Twizzlers. I have caught him silently devouring half a bag with the other half strewn across the floor. Naughty.
  2. He will eat anything — buttons, leftovers, salad, litterbox crunchies (naughty) — except cranberries. It’s the only thing I’ve found that he won’t eat. I don’t know why. I guess they’re too bitter.
  3. He goes to Doggy Daycare two days a week to socialize with other dogs and more importantly to exercise so he doesn’t become a plump Pug.
  4. When we get home from a long day of playing at Daycare, the first thing he does is run from room to room, his little nails clicking on the wood floors. I’m not sure if he’s checking to see if there are intruders or to make sure the cats have left all of his toys and bones where he put them.
  5. Now that it’s getting colder, he has taken to sleeping under the covers next to me with his little head poking out just as if he were a people. I guess that heating blanket has won him over.
  6. Pugly riding in the car He likes to go everywhere I go so when I ask him if he wants to go for a ride in the car, he always wants to go. However, he doesn’t actually like riding in the car. Half the time he either looks like he’s got motion sickness or he’s afraid of my driving.
  7. When we go for a walk in the neighborhood, he always has a plan. It’s not the same route every time, but he always seems to know exactly what he wants to do and sets about getting straight to work visiting all the places and houses he wants to see on that particular walk. He’ll even ignore anything I say to him because he’s so focused.
  8. After we’ve gone for a walk, he runs to the top of the stoop so he can turn around and stand on the back of his legs to give me a kiss — as if to say, “Thank you for taking me on that walk, Mama! I love you!”
  9. He is a lady’s Pug and tends to make girlfriends, all Pugs, everywhere. First he had a girlfriend in Puppy Playgroup, then at Pug Meetups, now he has one next door and one at Daycare. He is definitely not a Pug to settle down with just one Pug girl. I admit that I’ve considered getting him a sister to play with at home, but it’s hard enough traveling with the one Pug.
  10. Someone at Pug Meetup calls him “The Mayor of Pugville” because he greets everyone like “Hi, how are you? Welcome. Excuse me, I must go talk with more constituents.” He circulates. He does seem quite interested in making sure everyone has been said hello to and checked out.
  11. Peekaboo He thinks that if he can’t see me, I can’t see him.
  12. He thinks that I should always share whatever I’m eating with him. He will look at me pitifully with eyes that say, “Aren’t you going to share that with me?” even as he chews on a bone.
  13. He does not like to have his nails trimmed. He’s quite the drama queen about it. He acts like you are murdering him. He reminds me of an over-the-top method actor. It’s so bad that daycare will no longer even try to do it and one of the grooming places is very reluctant. As soon as they let him go, he’s fine. Naughty.

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Dane Bramage November 15, 2007 at 1:36 pm

The woman in our church who breeds pugs has nothing but good things to say about them.

My 56th edition is up. 13 Types of People Who Get On My Nerves Stop by if you get a chance.

Vixen November 15, 2007 at 2:06 pm

What a great post. I love #10, cracks me up. My son has wanted a pug ever since Men In Black came out. They are so cute!

Happy TT

J. Lynne November 15, 2007 at 2:41 pm

Vixen — Every time Men in Black is on, I try to make him watch it and I point out Frank. He just doesn’t get it. I say, “Look, there’s Frank! He’s one of the reasons I have you!” and Pugly runs to the window and starts barking as if Frank is outside on the lawn intruding on his territory.

Wacky Mommy November 15, 2007 at 5:33 pm

#6 is summed up perfectly by the picture and #10 cracked me up. Thanks for the funny list, I needed it.

mcangeli November 15, 2007 at 5:50 pm

I like dogs. Mine are beagles and a sheltie.

pussreboots November 15, 2007 at 6:35 pm

Thank you for stopping by. Pugs are one of my favorite breeds of dog.

David November 15, 2007 at 11:40 pm

“their fondness for me revolves around the food and water dishes and the cleanliness of the litter pan”

That’s cats to a “t”.

“stand on the back of his legs to give me a kiss”–when you got to that, I was still on the “cat box crunchies”…

*heh*

Hey! Have you tied giving him som “Cat Sass Beer”?

;-)

David November 15, 2007 at 11:42 pm

That was supposed to be “Have you tried giving him some “Cat Sass Beer”?

I blame the cat in my lap for all typos.

SJ Reidhead November 16, 2007 at 2:06 am

My Rumsfeld loves pugs! There’s a woman who lives in my condo complex who has a 12 week old puglet. adorable!

The Pink Flamingo

amanda November 16, 2007 at 4:02 am

nice list! my aunt has a pug that looks exactly like yours. they are such funny dogs!!!

damozel November 16, 2007 at 6:56 am

Oh wow, he is ever CUTE. “The mayor of Pugville,” hah! I love pugs.

J. Lynne November 16, 2007 at 11:10 am

David – Cat Sass Beer was a nice yellow amber beer and oddly, it was one of the few beers I ever really liked. It’s a shame my step-grandfather has passed on with that recipe.

Pink Flamingo — You know, I still remember my 12-week-old Pug. He hadn’t quite figured out stairs yet or how to jump on or off things. So I could leave him on the sofa and he would be safely out of trouble while I did chores or answered the door. They’re so tiny and wiggly then and you think they’re so innocent. Ha!

mcangeli — I had a beagle growing up. For some reason he was always letting the Bassett hound get him into trouble. She was always the ring leader and he was the labor.

Lulu November 27, 2007 at 11:49 pm

Oh, that Pugly! I love that he eats Twizzlers.

Bindi also sleeps with me, and she loves to crawl under the covers all the way to the bottom of the bed…I’m not sure how she can breathe with all of those covers on top of her!

J. Lynne November 28, 2007 at 12:23 pm

I have to keep the Twizzlers hidden in a drawer now.

And I’m still trying to figure out how he got into the bag of Doritos on Monday. It was still folded in half the way I left it the night before, but he had Dorito breath and a tell-tale orange mustache.

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