Murphy the pug
It’s hot!
It’s getting hot in Connecticut. Mommy said she likes it hot. But not me. Pugs don’t like the hot weather. I was getting warm, so I want over to Mommy and panted on her leg. She looked at me and said, “OK, fine. I’ll turn the air on.”
SWEET! Now I can chew on my flossie in the cool. Life is good. I love being a pug.
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