Then I spotted him (which was hard because his blonde coat blended in with the floor), sitting, like pugs sit and like he would famously continue to sit to this day, with one little teeny leg splayed out to the right, perched on the haunch of the other, shoulders slumped, wrinkled forehead and wrists, belly and dink resting on the floor. He was the only soul in the room and he looked up at me and made one teeny little yelp. He was so friggin cute and pathetic all at the same time. I was so glad it was I who walked in to that room and not someone else. He was meant to be mine. That's not him on the right, but that's exactly how he was sitting! lol....So, home I went with him and immediately plopped him on the floor in front of Cricket. At first she thought he was a new chewy but in short order, she realized he was live and it was going to be her job to boss him around - something else that continuously occurs to this day. They became fast friends immediately, Wendel learned from Cricket but he was/is a very different pug than she is. He's not physical and he's all love and affection. She;s a jack russell in a pug's body who is aloof. When he can catch her, they wrestle, but for the most part, he just watches her torque around or sleeps while she does it.
Wendel now outweighs Cricket by 20 lbs! He's 36 pounds and she's about 16. They are quite the pair. Kinda like Laurel and Hardy.....ha!
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