So on New Year's Day- I peeled myself off the couch for a brief moment to walk to the store in search of pop and candy. Mission accomplished. Abs rolled with. On our way home, we came face to face with a pug. Abbey tried to eat it... which I don't condone necessarily... but this whole incident brought to my attention my major pug guilt.... I'm not into pugs, completely irrationally- I don't think I've ever had a pug interaction, but as a chihuahua owner, another breed often irrationally hated- I feel like I should be more open minded....
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