Meet Pugly. We had the opportunity to puppy sit him last week while his grandpa had cataract surgery. His real name is Otis (original, right?), but Brad and I felt the name Pugly was a better fit because pugs are um… ugly cute in their own special way. Other than his halitosis and his near constant snoring, he was a friendly little guy and fun to have around.
Did Ezra feel a little outnumbered or was he interested and wanting to be involved?