There were two other pugs at the dog park last night! I was so excited! There was a fawn female and a black male. They were a year and a year and a half old. They both ran super fast! In fact, the boy was the fastest dog at the park at that time! He was really tall and lean for a pug. His parents told our parents that he weighed 25 lbs, yet he wasn't overweight because he was so tall!
I had been playing with one of my regular park buddies, when they showed up. Then they both came over and all three of us started picking on him. I felt a little bad about that. My parents really felt bad about it and kept breaking it up. Momma said she now knows why we're called pugs. One of the definitions of pug is a fighter, especially a boxer. Normally we're all playful and lovable, but Momma now thinks when there's a pack of us, we turn into fighters. I guess that's why some people seem afraid of me. Anyway, my parents let me play with the other pugs for a little bit, but then they took me home.
It's ok. We'd already been at the park for over a half an hour when the pugs showed up. I got plenty of play time in, and was happy to get in the car and rest. Plus, it was dinner time!
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