$25.00 donated to CURLY TAIL PUG RESCUE, today, 4/2/13 thank you everyone for participating!
Trixie, my pug in SUNNY DAYS, MOONLIT NIGHTS, is raising money for Curly Tail Pug Rescue. For EVERY comment on this post, I will donate $1.00 to Curly Tail.
Following are snippets about Trixie from the book. Below is a link for those who wish to contribute directly as well. Thank you for stopping by. Homer, my pug, agreed to pose for this post!
She opened the screen door, then worked the old key into the lock on the wooden door and twisted. The door swung open and while she hesitated a moment, Trixie pushed ahead, trotting into the cabin, sniffing.
The peacefulness of the short walk home was interrupted by Trixie’s barking as she sensed their approach and was protecting the cabin. Sunny opened the door and the small pug came charging out, barking at Mike and then jumping up on Sunny, trying to lick her face. He dropped Sunny’s hand, crouched down and attempted to make friends with the feisty little dog, but Trixie was still sizing him up.
“Thanks, Hal. But I’m not the one giving up, he is,” she said, throwing a stick for Trixie who brought it back to Sunny, but wouldn’t let it go. They played tug o’ war.
Trixie continued to bark. She jumped up on the bed and licked Sunny’s face. Sunny brushed her away. Then she started coughing as smoke crept into her bedroom under the closed door.
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Trixie, my pug in SUNNY DAYS, MOONLIT NIGHTS, is raising money for Curly Tail Pug Rescue. For EVERY comment on this post, I will donate $1.00 to Curly Tail.
Following are snippets about Trixie from the book. Below is a link for those who wish to contribute directly as well. Thank you for stopping by. Homer, my pug, agreed to pose for this post!
She opened the screen door, then worked the old key into the lock on the wooden door and twisted. The door swung open and while she hesitated a moment, Trixie pushed ahead, trotting into the cabin, sniffing.
“Okay, I know you’re braver than I am,
Trixie,” she said, following the dog inside.
The peacefulness of the short walk home was interrupted by Trixie’s barking as she sensed their approach and was protecting the cabin. Sunny opened the door and the small pug came charging out, barking at Mike and then jumping up on Sunny, trying to lick her face. He dropped Sunny’s hand, crouched down and attempted to make friends with the feisty little dog, but Trixie was still sizing him up.
“She takes a while to accept people,”
Sunny explained.
“She sure is cute.” he commented,
rubbing her behind the ears.
Sunny
awoke early the next day when the sun crept into her window at six o’clock.
Trixie was used to sleeping late, so she rolled over on the bed and went back
to sleep after Sunny got up
Karen
and Sunny strolled slowly, stopping at each table, looking for special finds.
Trixie ran in circles when the ladies took too long or lay down and snored
instantly when they lingered at a table examining all that was for sale.
“Thanks, Hal. But I’m not the one giving up, he is,” she said, throwing a stick for Trixie who brought it back to Sunny, but wouldn’t let it go. They played tug o’ war.
Trixie continued to bark. She jumped up on the bed and licked Sunny’s face. Sunny brushed her away. Then she started coughing as smoke crept into her bedroom under the closed door.
HELP SAVE AN ABANDONED OR ABUSED PUG! LEAVE A COMMENT AND CLICK TO DONATE DIRECTLY TO CURLY TAIL PUG RESCUE (a 501(c)3 not for profit organization).
Click here for more info about Sunny Days, Moonlit Nights
Click here for my website