I had a good snuggle with my human on the couch last night, and before she fell asleep (during Top Chef - again!) she promised me that I'm still, and always will be, supercute and very loved. Even if she didn't use me for her dog shooting business logo.
I'm really glad everyone likes her pictures so much (even though they're not of me). I guess I like anything that makes humans happy, really. And I guess that's what changed my mind about Frolic: taking pictures makes my human happy and looking at pictures makes other humans happy. That's just waaay too much happiness for me to be upset about.
Thanks everyone, for sticking with me through stages 1- 4... and helping me get to stage #5.
And just to show how accepting I am, today's picture isn't even of me. It's of a boxer named Fred my human cheated on me with (uh, I mean photographed). Before I was recycled, I used to live with a boxer and totally love them - so it made it extrasupersad to hear that Fred just had a cancer tumor removed from his ear and is in a lot of pain from the surgery.
My friend Bellatrix was sick recently and she said the positive power of everyone's pug thoughts helped her get better. So everyone please think warm-and-fuzzy-but-powerfully-good thoughts for Fred, to help him get better too.