Manny

ADOPTED PUPPIES

I've been Adopted!

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Manny, manny; bo banny; fee fy mo granny; Manny!

Oh, hello. That’s me, Manny, just bee-bopping through life. I am such a happy pug!

Foster mom cracks up because I just walk through the house and go up to the other pugs in the house and give them kisses. I give Foster Mom big sloppy kisses. She says yuck but I know deep down she loves them.

I did have a bad experience in life. I had to have an eye removed. Oh well. Who cares? I see really well and require no medication. Foster mom says we pugs do not need our eyes anyway.  God just put them in our head to make us look good. She says after all, have you ever heard of any “bomb-seeing” dogs?  Nope, they are “bomb-sniffing” dogs because that’s what we do best – smell.

Besides being maybe the happiest pug ever, I must mention that I am doggie door trained. I have not had one accident, nor do I mark in foster Mom’s house. She said that is really good for a young pug like me. (I know she likes me best!)

No doggie door – no worries. Sometime Foster Mom closes the darn thing anyway. But that is ok. I go to the door and wiggle around until she gets the idea (She is a little slow).

I also love to go on walks. But only short walks because it is still hot. Foster Mom takes me at 5:30 am while it’s cool. I would prefer to sleep in a little bit but that’s ok too. There is nothing you can do you to upset me. I am the happiest pug ever.

So bee bop on over to an APARN Event. Or email an application to the nice people at APARN and put my name on it! You know you want me. Give in to your temptations and do it now.