I'm a busy pug...well, not really like hooman busy, but my pug needs and my computer needs, my food needs, my snuggle needs, my leaning needs, my play needs, my Hedgie needs, my bally needs, my bed needs, my sofa cushion, my friends, My Mommy's Facebook stuff, Dogster, Twitter....SNORT!
What's a pug to do? I have to cram so much into my busy life, that sometimes I have to slooow down, nudge my Daddy of the sofa...and NAP!
In all seriousness, the "rents have not been the most cooperative when I need some thumbs (or for Daddy, two fingers to type with) to complete my blog. Don't they know that I am THE BELLY!? That my peeps and pugs are waiting for my next adventure?
Maybe I should hire a personal assistant? I can pay them in treat money, or with simple ORB power?