So this weekend I set out to find what Valentine's day is and what the meaning of love was. My weekend started off great! I woke mommy up at the crack of dawn (also knows as 6am) Saturday and was so excited about my play dates for the day. She however was very grumpy and grumbled about it's her day off...blah blah blah. So I knew today was gonna be fun. In the morning I was going to the dog park to meet up with some friends and run around like a mad pug. I got to the park and met some new friends, like PJ and Shadow, was surprised to see some friendly faces, aka Bella, and then he showed up. My bestest friend ever...Spencer. It had been a long time and I was super excited to see him. He's a cute as I remember and he likes to run and get chased...which is like my favorites game ever. Bella and I put him in a sandwich and just ate him up!! I was running and playing for hours, I was one sleepy pug. I was sad to see my play date end, but mommy assured me we'd be back to play again. I got to walk to the car with Spencer and gave him a sad kiss goodbye.
Later in the day, after a much needed nap, I got to meet my sister dog Nyx. We played at grandmas house. She's a big lab like 40 lbs, but mommy claims she's just a puppy and that I have to play nice. Well we nibbled on each other and wrestled around. It was loads of fun. I wasn't there too long, but I was one worn out pug. She's a player all right.
Sunday was loads of fun too. Mommy had to go to work, and I went back over to grandmas to spend the day with her and Nyx. We played pretty much all day. Daddy picked me up and I was happy to see him, as I hadn't napped all day. That's unheard of for a pug. Mommy came home from work and gave me lots of hugs and kisses. She gave daddy lots of hugs and kisses too. I tried to get in the middle, I mean I wanted to give kisses too.
So I asked mommy what's the Valentine's day thing all about. She said it celebrated love. So I thought what does a pug know about love. I thought back to all the hugs and kisses I get from mommy and daddy and even my grandma. I thought back to how happy I get when mommy or daddy comes home and my tail starts to wag. I thought about how happy I was to see my friends at the park, how I was so excited to see Spencer again and I remembered him (hey I'm a young pug-lack of memory) and then I really thought about love. It's the feeling I get when I see mom with food....ahhh now that's love!