Walk with Pug: humiliating, but exciting

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Yuri Kalminchenko talks about the experiences of a man who leaves a small, but very cuddy dog. We read and realized that such self-and-ironyous history should be shared with you!

Walking with pug - this is such a strange alloy from awkwardness, shame and inadvertent pride, when you meet another pug and think: "And my oily and grunts louder!"

If you are triumphantly leaving the street on a two-ton dog, which looks at passersby, like on walking bifhctecs, then it automatically adds to you in the eyes of those surrounding a little authority. With my mixing of pigs and cockroaches this never happens. Emotions from other people, he causes a variety of different, in the range from "Uti-path" to "Fu, he obducted me." But never this emotion is a worship or at least: "Careful, he has Pug!"

However, Agamemenon himself, of course, is not aware that he is a comic character. On enemy bushes, garbage bags and cats, he rushes with a bold lamin, moving into a bounce: "Please let me srither." And then begins to quickly sneeze. This is very awkward. Just that your dog ripped on his shirt and screamed on a hefty mastiff, and in a couple of seconds it begins to sneeze as if everything that is in his life is bronchitis. All the same, that Klitschko, inspired by reading after the next two-meter monster.

On the other hand, Pug causes the surrounding much more sympathy than with the appetite your foot Rottweiler.

About our current monastery is a fitness club. His rear entrance periodically hang out some sinister versilles, in which I identified the guards of the VIP visitors with the help of deduction. The other day I passed by them and heard hoarsely in my back: "E, brother, go here."

"Agamemnon Nassal on someone's bag? Sneezed in the face of sambstu-suitor? Why did I go so little to the eastern martial arts? " - Here are the thoughts flying in my head.

I turn around, and three bald ambulances are kneeling and scratching the belly graciously taking it to Agamemnon. They call him "Bratha", they are spoiled over the grunts and enthusiastically explain to each other: "This is Pug! Count, pug! " Also me, kinologies.

Create pugs. This is humiliating, but fascinating.

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