Wile E. Coyote

Today started off like any other day. Ryan got home from work and Gino started to lay on the charm like thick honey.

"Oh pretty please with a cherry on top...
may we go to the river today?"

So off to the river we went. Things were normal until Gino came running fro m the shoreline screaming...

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! I need bleach for my eyes!"

That's when I looked in the direction Gino had come from and saw this:





Nice to know The Mafiosos can moon in style!



It was too hot to stay outside for long, so we quickly made the trek back to the car. Something kept nagging me to put The Mafiosos back on leash, so I put all three boys back on their leashes. Not too long after that, we ran into a lurker.







I think Mr. Wile E. Coyote was contemplating the Pugs making a delicious dinner, but as soon as he saw Bruno, he made a run for it.

We called Bruno a hero for the day. Gino wasn't too happy about that. Gino came home and make sure Bruno did not get a big head (although some might dispute that his already freakishly large head cannot possibly get any bigger!) by making sure he knew the facts.

"I could have handled my own you know.
I was, after all, a feral Pug before I came here.
I've been in a few street fights.
I really didn't need your protection, Meathead."

Gino says it's a good thing he's left the days of being a feral Pug behind him. Otherwise, that coyote wouldn't have stood a chance.

"That and I don't want any more street fight scars on my face.
Really, who'd want to ruin this masterpiece?"






P.S. By the way, I worked my finger to the bone rebuilding the lay out of the blog. I still am not 100% happy with it, but it will have to do...until I get another hair up my butt. :-)