HAPPY LARGER NUMBER BIRTHDAY, GUS!

Gus here:  I didn't feel too good last week.  My neck hurt me, but the dog doctor cleaned out my ears by mistake.  The lady who helps him held my sore neck so hard I couldn't do anything but scream and yowl.  Guardian was so upset her eyes leaked. She said I looked too old.

And here I am, a bigger number older today than I was yesterday. No wonder I don't feel so good.
Guardian made me feel better, though, 'cause she made special cookies just for me ( I think--Chica might try to steal one, darnit!)

10 Cookie Pug BD

These are cookie pugs--and since there are no other pugs in the neighborhood, they have come to wish me a Happy Larger Number Day.
Guardian even made two black cookie pugs 'specially for me and the "other" pug. Chica's ok, but she bumped into me when I was hurting & it felt bad. She didn't know she hurt me.

Gus on left with silver-gray legs & tail

I got some pills that made me hurt less, so now I can shake my head and body again. And I can tilt my head again.

And walk on the treadmill with Guardian again.

I can even play with my Greenie squeaky ball...I thought it had hurt my neck, so I didn't want to play with it until now. That really made Guardian happy.  She loves to play ball with me.  Her eyes leaked with happiness this time.

Chica here: We even got to eat one of the cookie pugs!

I let Chica sleep next to me...but not TOO close...

And I'll share my ball with you, Gus!  

You still look pretty good to me!

Happy 10 Cookie Pug Birthday, Gus!