Yesterday was my human's special-day. Y'know, the happy one. I don't have a picture of her celebrating getting old, so I used this one of me and Dutch being silly because us being silly makes her happy.
Nothing makes my human happier than dogs. Even flat ones, I guess. Because to celebrate her day she spent a bunch of time making Flat Puglets. OK, she also went out to dinner with The Man. But she seemed more excited about sending Flat Puglet out into the world. She says it's the best birthday gift ever.
I don't really understand how giving other people Flat Puglets could be a gift. It kinda looked like work to me. But my human said dogs bring so much happiness to humans and maybe, just maybe, the Flat Puglet Project could help save some dogs.
One thing I do know is when we picked up the Flat Puglet pictures from the photo place everyone went nuts over him. Uh, me? The lady standing behind us in line squealed when my human took Flat Puglet/my picture out of the envelope. And when I say squealed, I mean like really SQUEALED.
Then the ooohing and aaawwwwing started and pretty soon I was surrounded by a crowd of squealing humans. The crazy thing is everyone was so busy swooning over Flat Puglet that no one even noticed me. There I was, in the fur, and these people were going gaga over a picture.
My human said this is a very good sign for The Flat Puglet Project.