
Mamaw Pug made this pillow for Sonny. Its made of fleeze and is overstuffed and super comfy. So softy and wonderful, in fact, that I tried to claim it as my own. Sonny the Pug would have none of that, though. He knew it was his and he barked, grunted and whined until I gave it to him. Since I showed initial interest in the pillow, now every time I enter the room he thinks that I might take it so he runs over and plops down and looks at me like: DON’T EVENT THINK ABOUT IT LADY!
Sunday afternoon, Sonny spent four hours watching football from his perch on his pillow. He followed if with four more hours of napping. Then he ate a piece of kolache from his pillow. Then he barked at the cat – from his pillow. Then he played with his football on his pillow. Then he violently shook his pillow while maintaining eye contact with me – his way of saying: SEE HOW POWERFUL I AM. YOU DON'T WANT TO MESS WITH THE PUG. And to make sure I understand who the pillow belongs to, Sonny humped the pillow.
Message, received Sonny. I will not touch your pillow
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