Saturday, November 7, 2009

Non-sense

I am a grown-up pug.

I like to keep my room organized; everything in place.



My mother, on the other hand, is a total mess. She keeps things anywhere and everywhere, for no reason at all.
See that green bag on top? It contains gifts that Jemima sent for us: A pug calendar for our home, bag of treats for mom and dad, and a bag of treats and chews for the pug of the house.

The pug of the house is ME. What are MY treats doing on top of a huge dresser? Why aren't MY treats in the correct place? (hint: my tummy)

7 comments:

Punchbugpug said...

You just have to help mom out with his organizational skills!

Tweedles -- that's me said...

Hi Coco
I agree with you. All your stuff needs to be down and ready for you to get into , so you can have a nice full tummy.
love
tweedles

The WriggleButts said...

Aww... You poor, abused puggie... I hope your mom comes to her senses!

B

Astrid Keel said...

coco, you need to help your momma cause it's obvious your organizational skills are in need!

xoxo,
Brownie

Kelly said...

Coco, maybe if you wiggle the bottom of the dresser... they'll fall down!

I hope you had a great weekend, cutie pie!!!

dw said...

Awww, I think that whole big box of treats would be too much for your tummy all at once. Then again..... heeeeeee!

Archie and Melissa said...

i'm tellin ya coco!
what is with all of these shelves in the food pantry? how am i supposed to eat if i cannot reach anything?
hmph!
we need a ladder... yes and pug ladder!
i am putting one on the shopping list right now. thanks for the great idea!

xoxox
emmitt