I'm not Pet of the Month . . . yet

The mail just showed up, including the local monthly paper. I search for the "Pet of the Month" feature and found it on page 20.

Oh no! It's not me! It's someone named "Hope" who is looking for a new home because her mother is allergic to her fur. Oh . . . well, I guess if I were looking for a new home, I'd want my picture in the paper, too.

I do have a pretty good life. After all, I have a house, a pool to lounge around, a backyard with a big fence so I'm safe, daily leisurely strolls around the neighborhood, an extended family that loves me, two meals a day plus snacks plus all the food that drops on the floor that I get to before anyone else does. Yep, I'll admit it. It's a good life for little dog.

I do hope "Hope" finds a new home soon. Doesn't everyone deserve a loving place to home?

Puggies smooches to all,
Ammie