Gotcha Day

A year ago while looking for a pug to adopt, I saw that picture on KIJIJI, replied to the ad and on the same day we brought home Alfred.  He still have a thing for dishwasher...

It's hard to remember what was the life like before him. I cannot imagine now waking up and not to be greeted by wiggly - snorting - nose licking funny dog. Snoring on my lap while I type this, he has no idea that he changed my life for better a year ago:)

Pug in a suitcase

Seems that he likes his new bed.

Pug in red

Because we are that artsy.

Little pug in a big world

Self in blue

Why I shoot so many self-portraits? Because I'm the person I know best. And let's face it, I spend most of the time alone.

Even though you can never be alone when you have a pug. He has no concept of personal space and I have troubles of teaching him that:))))

Whosdagoodboy?

I'm sure this is what Alfred hears when I'm talking to him.... Will he ever find out who is the good boy?

For the love of teal

Sometimes (not always) I find Alfred sitting on my furniture when he thinks I'm not looking. Which is quite funny. He makes that "I'm sorry" face, gets off and runs to me wagging his tail:)
Usually I reprimand such behavior, trying very hard not to laugh. But in this case I could not help, but take a cute picture.

One of our family dogs had a habit of  laying on the dining table so he could look at the window when left home alone.  The other one was sleeping on the couch secretly (so he thought:)  I'm starting to compare Alfred to them, and I do find a lot of similar problems... I have to think about it some more...