Puggle Love
There has been a definite lack of puggles on this blog in the last few months. I don’t know how this happened, because I can assure you, I am still a crazy dog lady. You’ll know this if you follow me on Instagram. My feed goes something like: Barley being cute, food I love, food-related book I’m reading, and Honey being grumpy thrown in every so often. She is the most loved, pampered, depressed-looking puggle. We started calling her Eeyore <–please tell me you got that reference without having to click.
Barley, in stark comparison, continues to be SO HAPPY ALL THE TIME. I imagine he is shouting from pure joy every moment of every day.
Unless you put a coat on him, and then he gets weird.
Here’s a video I took of Honey and Barley earlier this week, and this is pretty much what happens several times a day. I swear Honey likes him, as much as she wants you to think she is so above this nonsense and has the toughest life ever.
http://youtu.be/uhJnUAz1YHI
(The leg biting is the best)
I’m going to make an effort to write more puggle posts. What do you think? I feel like they’re a nice reminder that life doesn’t always have to be so serious.
And with that, happy weekend!
xo
Amanda
