There are no happy pugs tonight. Their wonderful loving Daddy ABANDONED us all to go to South Carolina for a bachelor party. And then I get on Twitter and what do I see? Oh only Tornado Watch information.
That's right, we are under a Severe Thunderstorm Warning and Tornado Watch until 3am. The sirens are going off. And Brian is states away. I thought about sleeping in our (scary, unfinished, gross) basement with the pugs but Brian convinced me that we'd be fine. But you know what thunder means... a long night of barking, unhappy pugs. Yippee.