Our stinky selves

Daisys here!

So's here's me and my sister the other day before we got tortureds and had baths.  See how relaxed we ares? Yep. That's what stink will do for a pug.

What Mom can do with her half brain!

Pearl here!

So Mom's brain doesn't always work so well. Like recently a friend had to tell her that there was an "other" inbox in her Facebook account. She had messages dating back to a year and a half ago! Really important messages about us!!!!

One nice lady owns a bidness named after us! Oh, wait. Mom said it's not named after us, it's just named the same as us - daisies and pearls and she was nice enough to send us a very nice message LAST YEAR. Oh, boy, Mom. You need to do something nice for your brain so it is nicer to you.

But more importantly, we won something in a giveaway! Luckily, it wasn't that long ago and the nice woman who gave us the giftie sent us the gift. We won a bee-yoo-tee-ful collar from a lovely doggie store in Denver, CO called Peace Dog.

What do you think?

Pretty cute, right?

Thank you so much Peace Dog for the lovely giftie!

And to all our friends and followers, Happy Thanksgiving!!! 

Who you calling a turkey?

Hey, mom's! You're going to gives me some of that turkey you are cooking up, right? Because I'm a hungry baby!

Snuggly Sister

My sister isn't behind me snuggling, is she? Because I hate that.

Sincerely,
Pearl

Miss Barfsalot

Daisy heres!

So yesterday's Daddy was nice enough to spill turkey juice on me and all over the floor, the cupboards, the carpet. He and Mommy thought they had cleaned it all up but Mommy caught Pearl licking the cupboard today. And even though I gots rubbed down twice last night Mom still thinks I have some on me. She was going to give me a bath - she got all the stuffs ready and then...I barfed. And guess what? I didn't has to has my baths anymore!! Isn't that great? Now I knows that I only has to barf to get out of a bath. I wish I knew this before.

But the bad part is, I only gots half of my dinners. Mommy wasn't going to feed me at all - can you believe it?!!! But I was spinning and jumping when Pearlie gots her dins so Mom thought I could have a little bits. 

Mommy is threatening to give me a bath tomorrow but I think I will just barfs again and get out of it.

Chill to the Max

Pearl here!

It's about a zillion degrees today so no going outside for puggies (unless it's for a quick business break). Instead, I'm staying in the air conditioning and chillaxing on Max the Monster. I had been looking for my Tigger to lie on (Mom's note: Tigger is a big plush tiger that looks like a tiger skin rug - used in a past life for pj holding), but Mom had the nerve to put Tigger in the washing machine. Can you believe it? I swear, she is obsessed with things being clean and not stinky. I don't know what's wrong with her, but I don't care. I'm cozy here.

Tuni Tribute

Sweet Winston Wilbur thought of having a memorial for our dear friend, Tuni, who passed away recently. Winston figures since Tuni loved her beds so much, it would be a great tribute if her friends posted pictures of themselves in their beds.

We loved Tuni and want to pay tribute to her - but we have to cheat a bit. We're away on vacation and even though Mom brought some beds, she didn't bring a cord so her camera can hook up to the 'puter. We also just have our little laptop which doesn't have all the pictures that our big computer has at home. So though we might not technically be in beds in the pictures below, we think these pictures capture the snuggly spirit of Tuni.

For you, Tuni! We love you and miss you.