From The Past: June 23, 2008

A message from Guido:

My Aunt Patt thinks I am one tough Pug.

She tells me I am a good boy.

She says I am her boy, but this face must worry her a little bit:

Why would I think that?

Well, why else would she buy this sign for my Mommy to hang?

She must have been watching me use my secret weapon to scare the neighbors.

Yep. I have my own secret weapon.

When the neighbors make me mad, first, I pee on the fence and then I just stick out my tongue:

It works every time. People better beware.