Here are some pictures of the scholar and gentlemen himself. He lives a lavished life– sleeping on clean laundry piles, playing with one toy for 30 seconds then moving on to the next (repeat 100 times), sleeping EVERYWHERE and ANYWHERE, road tripping from Texas to Illinois and then back again.
He. Is. Awesome.
A dream come true. He howls when Kim or I get home out of excitement. He sounds like a cross between a pig and a monkey. He sleeps on top of the couch/window sill, very much like a cat. We don’t think he knows what animal he is. His leg has healed wonderfully. We race around the living room, through the office and back. Typically 4 laps or until one of is gives up. Every member of my family in Illinois may adopt a pug after meeting him. As well as every member of our neighborhood.
Thank you for such a great friend!