Queen of our Pantheon

Here’s Mamma Biscuit on her throne (perched on the sofa basically) wearing the Royal Family Crown. It’s just an average night at the Pug Palace—sleepy, over accessorized and waiting to be entertained. Perhaps The Court Jester can bring her a soft-chew treat or perform a silly trick—no expectations—just as long as he isn’t wearing latex like Lady Gaga, that would just break Mamma’s heart!

Bow down and honor thy Pug!

xoxo
The Biscuits