This is my pug, Max. He’s turning twelve this November. I picked him out when I was five years old, and I can’t remember life without him. I honestly love him more than anything else in the world.
They’re all beautiful!
Turning the page and finding this reminded me that not everything’s so bad. Somewhere out there, there’s a lady sewing her pug a homemade scarf and legwarmers, and all is right in the world.
A beautiful submission from springleik