Saturday, February 21, 2009

52/365: We must be the meanest pug owners ever



Don't let his little stunt fool you. He hasn't been neglected. He hasn't been abused or yelled at. He can possibly be the most spoiled pug alive. He is waiting to eat.

Yes, this is Cyrus' way of letting us know that it is time for his second breakfast of the day. It usually starts around 5pm even though we don't feed him until his NORMAL dinner time which is 6:30 or 7:00.

And it's sad and pathetic and he knows it works most of the time, because once he is sitting around like this, it tugs on our heartstrings so we have to get up and do just what he intended all along.

1 comments:

Heather said...

That's pretty much the cutest story ever. I love how they have their little personalities.