I just received some devastating news… my Chiweenie may not be what I thought she was. She might be, dare I say it… part Pug.
Like most dangerous things, it started with an innocent and simple suggestion.
I’ve had dogs that liked me, but they always “loved” other people. This past few weeks I found a dog that actually loves me. If I’m lucky, for the next 15 years, I won’t be able to take a shit by myself.