Hereâ€™s Mamma Biscuit on her throne (perched on the sofa basically) wearing the Royal Family Crown. Itâ€™s just an average night at the Pug Palaceâ€”sleepy, over accessorized and waiting to be entertained. Perhaps The Court Jester can bring her a soft-chew treat or perform a silly trickâ€”no expectationsâ€”just as long as he isnâ€™t wearing latex like Lady Gaga, that would just break Mammaâ€™s heart!
Bow down and honor thy Pug!
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