I really can't believe it! And now we are 6. Six Pugs, that is. Oh, it's a sad tale.
Muttley has been here before. Several months ago we babysat for him while his parents took a little trip.
Now it seems his mom's daughter moved in with a couple of her kids and the kids are mean to Muttley. Poor Muttley, what's a Pug to do? His tail just drooped all the time!
So now he lives with us. He's OK. I've had to let him know who's the boss a couple of times, but he learns quickly. I think I'll let him stay.