We lent him a temporary red-and-rhinestone collar so if he got away from us, our phone number was on him:
"I has a shape; sausage iz a shape!:
He settled right into our pugs' routine, going on walks and sniffing rocks:
(I accidentally had some retro-style filter on my cell phone camera when I snapped some of these.)
He enjoyed checking out my rose garden:
Heh. Doxie butt. Gotta love it!
Scampie enthusiastically tried to tear the stuffing out of all the pugs' soft toys before I wised up and hid them all. Only hard chew toys for you, buster!:
Perhaps his most endearing move was how he settled right into the Dog Pile for group naps:
We love you, Scampie!
Thanks for visiting us!