It took my mom's five minutes to stop laughing. This was the same day as Pounchkie's spade surgery and she was a bit out of sorts still. She entered the litter box and then sort of got stuck. (She has fully recovered since then and has retured to 100% of her puppy pugness)
Our mom ran the Chicago Marathon this past weekend - can you imagine - 26.2 human miles would be 104.8 puggie miles. And even with all of her training for the past several months she still came home and took us for a walk every day! We couldn't be more proud of her.