Dogs will be dogs, even if they are Divas, and there was an awful lot of , ahem, rump sniffing going on.
Suzie getting her pearls adjusted.
‘Ah, Dad, make them stop. They are embarrassing me.’
Taking out the treat bag drew a crowd.
This is Charlotte, as Rosie the Riveter. She took second place, but really should have taken first, in my opinion. We were all screaming and chanting, ‘Rosie, Rosie, Rosie.’
Shake it, baby.
We only hope she was dyed using an organic substance, like beet juice.
Ok, so I ran out of room again. My ‘pooter doesn’t like to download too many pictures at a time in one post, so I am stuck with finishing off tomorrow. Besides, you don’t mind coming back to see more Pugs, right?