We rescued a 9 year old pug. Here are a few images from the first day.


Someone docked her ears so they stand up instead of laying down like most pugs.

She has a large tongue which sticks out most of the time. A sort of perpetual raspberry.


She can only walk about half to three-quarters of a mile so the rest of the time she just
“strolls.”

East of Debeque, Colorado. Her first hike with us.

Up on the Grand Mesa.