In one of his rare modeling jobs, Argus brought Byron to Aspen for a photo-shoot for the Aspen Style Magazine article on pet fashions. Here we see the boys posing for one of the shots (they ended up not using this shot) near the resort lodge. Argus decided to accept this photo request, on the condition that Byron be included, to see if he can help jump-start Byron’s aspirations for a modeling career. So far, it looks like Byron knows how to work it.
All that glitters is a spoiled little pug. Lady Isabella is quickly learning all that Argus has to say about being a sophisticated pug of the aristocracy. And in fact, she’s turning into quite the little diva with her own growing staff of fashion and style consultants. Here we can Isabella is so pleased with one of the most recent custom creations from the royal jeweler that she would not take it off, even for an afternoon nap.
Little Isabella is not one to sit idly by and let the boys have all the fun. She’s learning how to be a tough little pug princess while maintaining a high degree of cute perfection. Here we can see our little lady jumping right in the middle of the boy’s tug-session and getting in a good tug, snort, and growl all of her own!
Look, let me explain something. I’m not Argus, I look like Argus, but I’m not Argus, I’m Bryon, or The Goob. So that’s what you call me. That, or Goober. His Goobeness. Or El Gooberino, if, you know, you’re not into the whole brevity thing.
Every detail-oriented and proactive monarch has a team of look-alike stand ins in the event a royal presence is still required in situations where the advance security team has identified a risk. Here, King Argus has assembled his team of look-a-likes to select which will stand-in at the next function. Granted, these won’t due in a close up, but you’d never expect Argus to actually put a real pug in harms-way do you?
The Pugsville inventory was restocked by the royal inventory clerk with a new batch of fresh Nyla bones. And you know what that means—Argus and Byron each grab a bone to see if they can answer the age-old question. What is the question you might ask? Well, it’s “how many pug chomps does it takes to get to the center of a Nyla pop?” click here to see more and Isabella’s reaction.
Lady Isabella has made a huge impact here at Pugsville. Poor Argus and Byron are running their little curled tails ragged as they cater to the needs and demands of our new high maintenance girlie-pug. So when the lady settles down for some much needed rest, the boys are quick to hunker down into nap-time faster than a pug gobbles a treat. Because, sooner or later, the lady will wake, and she’ll need tending to.
Pugsville.com is the domain of King Argus The Pug Spartagus Beasly Beauregard Reasputin of Halvelsham, a very lucky little pug, with the kind of luck reserved only for Royalty. You see, Argus (as he's know by those who meet with his approval) constantly reminds us of his Royal status and our requirements for tending to his wants and wishes.