My grandma has a little pug; I’ve never been the biggest pug fan, as I’m more inclined to be attached to bigger dogs like golden retrievers and Great Danes, but her pug amuses me and always has since it was a little puppy. I think the most amusing thing about her pug is the way that my grandma treats him.

She always has him dressed up in dog outfits, whether he’s a pug bumblebee or a pug dinosaur. Every time I go to visit her, he’s wearing something different. I always wonder if the pug has any idea how silly he looks, but he’s always wagging his tail and seeming fairly content with whatever she puts on him. He’s a trooper!