That would be me - according to my mother. She was forced to put the little piece of toast in a bucket on top of the television yet I wouldn't leave it alone. At least she could give me some credit for teaching my sister her first sentences:
"Toto, what are you doing?"
"Toto, échate pa'llá" (Coco, move over there).
And in both languages, nevertheless.

It doesn't matter if it is real or faked! Or if your way-too-little-to-cook sister has little animals on a dish... And she calls that "pizza".
I need to get my paws into blogging more. I have had quite a few adventures that need to be shared.
Hasta la vista, amigos!

For my mother! She said Tuni's tribute day was on Tuesday, so I posted on Tuesday of last week. The cell phone's alarm went off today showing "Tuni Tribute Tuesday" and mom said how silly she was to program it on the wrong date. Duh, it was supposed to be today!
Anyway, before you guys run away screaming, my sister is probably pretending to use a lipstick in this picture; not smoking! I don't think she's ever seen anyone smoking so she isn't even pretending to do so. Something about sneeze attacks and mother being allergic to fragrances, fumes, odors, dust and the like. Except pug fur - or pug produced fumes. That's O.K.

Friends,
Today, unlike yesterday, is not as hot as hell outside. My wish to go out and have fun finally became a reality as we packed our backpack and headed to our local farmers market.
Mom met a bunch of friendly strangers that approached us to pet me, purchased a few homemade items and walked my sister and I to sniff and explore around.
When we stopped to rest for a little, my sister got a few items out to "play kitchen". You guys know how that game usually ends, right? (hint: feeding the pug).
Well, not this time. She was playing with dark chocolate sorbet, which I, of course, didn't have. And a new pug idiom was created today:
"DON'T PLAY WITH CHOCOLATE"

Friends,
It's been weeks since the last time I went out of the house, and I am sure it was to go to the vet. I pant just with the idea of going out! I am so bored!
To make things worst, it was extremely hot on my sister's birthday. I couldn't spend the day with my family but the pictures they took say it all. She missed me dearly.

Our friend Winston suggested that we write a post today with a picture of us lying in our bed as a tribute to sweet Tuni. We really miss her and her weekly Tuni Tuesdays.
My bed for nighttime sleep is a big pillow right next to the family bed although I really sleep more hours at daytime. I nap most days on top of my dad's clothes that he casually leaves laying around. He likes to have the house clean and neat all the time, except for the clothes he wore the day before; which proves that he really loves me. My second favorite for naps is to use his flip flops as a pillow. Those are really comfy!

Well, well... My human sister turned two years old the other day. The four of us are on a dairy free diet but you would think that a special day could be the exception, right?
That's what I thought when she called me at lunch time:
"Guau, guau! Pizza!"
And I was served a piece of plastic tablemat with a clean spatula and a broom. No pizza, no dirty spatula to lick... no presents for her?
"We are on a budget", I overheard mom say.
Then, late at night our two older sisters moved in.
"This could count as her birthday present", I announced as baby sister couldn't be any happier to have her two sisters living with us.