Abandoned at birth, Mr. Poops could not understand why no one would want him. Alone, in the hot sun, he was left to dry out with no hope of survival. With each passing dog he hoped that he would not be so dried out that no one would recognize him as they sniffed looking to find their own family.
Good fortune fell upon Mr. Poops when a rain storm washed him into a storm drain where we was able to float his way to a store. The Slimmer pugs (George, Gracie, Toby, Lily, and Mimi) rescued Mr. Poops and sent him to a friend who loves putting poops in their mouth (that's me!) and will squeak Mr Poops with the unconditional love only a dog can give.
How freaking cool is that? A giant poop I'm totally allowed to eat! AND it squeaks! Dutch doesn't like poop the way I like poop, but even he likes Mr Poops. And he never likes anything.
Thanks Slimmer pugs! Maybe now I won't get yelled at so much for being "gross' with the poop!