Monday, December 28, 2009
It is hard to believe, but one year ago today, Solsey Baby wandered into our lives. And to think we were just going to foster her 
Last week, we had a real scare and I did not think that we would even make it to celebrate this milestone. But, we made it and we are going to do our best to celebrate this event Solsey style. As it is her favorite, I'm thinking a little bowl of spaghetti is in order.
I will share all the details of the roller coaster that was last week tomorrow, but today we celebrate. In honor of her Gotcha Day here is a gallery of Solsey pictures.
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Wednesday, December 23, 2009
I don't think Benny is going to find this nearly as cute as I do.
Monday, December 21, 2009
Brrr! G-Ma & G-Pa brought the cold weather with them.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Saturday, December 19, 2009
This week's flashback: Sharing
Friday, December 18, 2009
As you read this, G-Ma & G-Pa are making the drive from Maryland to Florida. The pugs love it when G-Ma & G-Pa come to visit because their level of spoiledness jumps to a whole new level. G-Ma is always quick to dole out the treats and G-Pa has a nice big truck that the pugs love to ride in.
With all the action of next week, posting is going to be pretty light and fluffy around here. I'm going to mainly be posting pictures of the pugs and will most likely be pretty light on stories. Things will get back to normal the week after Christmas.
From all of us here in the OBP household, I hope everyone out there has a very happy and safe holiday season!
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Luna has taken quite a liking to the bin in my office. Since the boys waged their own war for control of the bin, I added two more dog beds on stools next to the original bin to accommodate all three pugs. However, the original bin is still the most coveted spot.
But Luna seems to have things figured out. Right after breakfast is finished, which is sometimes a good 20 minutes before I am ready to head to my office to go to work, she darts off to my office to claim the bin. She knows that the early pug gets the bin. The really funny part is when she does this on a Saturday or Sunday morning. If I don't come into the office within my usual timeframe, she comes running to find me like "Are you coming to work? If you don't hurry you're going to make me miss out on my favorite sleeping spot!"
