A little bit about my baby girl:

She’s 17, which in pug years is like 120.

She hates more than anything to be picked up, so I won’t be posting any pics of her being held. When she was a baby a neighbor kid dropped her and she broke her leg on the sidewalk. The vet wanted us to put her down, but we wouldn’t and shelled out the big bucks to get her leg set. Before it had healed she broke it again jumping down off the couch so we paid the big bucks twice. It never healed right after the second break and juts out at an uncomfortable angle, affecting her posture and complicating her arthritis. Despite all that she’s been one of the most energetic, playful dogs in the world.

Also I can’t get her to stay in frame long enough to take a picture unless I’m bribing her with food.

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