Ah, poor Teddy.
My mother got new flooring in her house, and her spoiled/coddled male pug Max refused to walk on it so she had to carry him around for a week or so.
But we love him. He's part of the family. When I was out visiting her a few months ago, he wanted to be right by me all the time, so when I was prepping food in the kitchen he'd be at my feet (laying on top of them) slumped against the kitchen cabinet.
I miss that little guy. ha ha. I give him "puppy massages" while we're watching TV, so he loves me.
My mother got new flooring in her house, and her spoiled/coddled male pug Max refused to walk on it so she had to carry him around for a week or so.
But we love him. He's part of the family. When I was out visiting her a few months ago, he wanted to be right by me all the time, so when I was prepping food in the kitchen he'd be at my feet (laying on top of them) slumped against the kitchen cabinet.
I miss that little guy. ha ha. I give him "puppy massages" while we're watching TV, so he loves me.
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