Just more random pictures of the two baby pug girls we babysat over the Thanksgiving holidays. The good news is, you get to see baby pugs.

And their surprisingly large tongues…

The bad news is that you also get to look at pictures of me in my sweat pants, fuzzy sweatshirt, short black socks, and slippers… with a pug on my belly.

Hey, don’t judge me… it was my day off, and I am an old white guy.

No, that isn’t my junk, it is just a fold in my sweat pants where my pocket got rolled up. This is a family-friendly blog, damn it! I could have gotten rid of this picture… but look at her little feet!!! She is sitting on her legs and her feet are sticking out.

Is that the cutest thing ever or what?

Or maybe the second cutest thing, because there is my younger daughter, Mollie, with two pugs on her belly! And one is sitting on the other. It is a pile of cuteness!

If you are a toy alligator around baby pugs, your life-expectancy is about two-and-a-half minutes, tops.

Okay, I still have more pics on my phone.

So we will see you later… unless you don’t like dogs… in which case, I don’t care to see you at all. HA!