Since the piddle incident, the pugs have been mostly kind and a little quiet around me. Of course, they know who controls the food.
I noticed a strange bit of behavior on the walk this morning. Both pugs spotted a section of sidewalk grass that hadn't been mowed, and both pugs plowed into it like jungle explorers. They looked positively joyful. Now, keep in mind that the grass was only about ankle high, but they were both up over their chins, wading through it with heads slightly down, snorting with pleasure. As soon as we walked past that section, they both got back on the sidewalk and walked normally. "Normally" is Buster pulling on his harness as hard as he can, trying to run, and Buddy lagging behind moping because it's mean sister-in-law walking him.
At least they left me alone last night.
More from the Pug House of Horror later.
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