Our neighbor Lisa has two pugs. I’m not much of a dog person but I have to admit that pugs are kind of charming. They’re compact, good-natured, and so goofy-looking that it’s hard not to like them.
A couple of days ago, in a moment of weakness and insanity, Lisa agreed to board two other pugs–pugs belonging to friends of hers who were about to leave town on vacation and found out at the 11th hour that their kennel couldn’t take their pugs. So we now have four pugs of varying ages and dimensions next door.
They’re pretty cute but I’m not sure whether Lisa will survive the week with her wits intact. Here’s a photo of them during a rare moment of relative inactivity.
Left to right we have Gus, Rosie, Kenai, and Otis.
