Two pugs. One great big world.
Sometimes after a long day, my human lies on her tummy. On days like this I like to do my best to lend a helping paw, so I basically sit on her shoulder. When she tries to take a picture, I attack her phone because of the tiny pug inside it. This time she managed to catch my little flat face just seconds before I attacked that other tiny pug and knocked it right out of her hands. That’ll show the stupid tiny pug. My human. I do not share.