Six years ago I found a book that was supposed to help you find a dog based on your lifestyle and personality. After reading the chapter on Pugs, I was totally smitten. I bought four more books just on that breed. At first glance, Pugs are quirky and cute in a peculiar way. But then their personalities grab your attention and that’s what eventually melts your heart: so much dog in such a little body. I’ve heard that laughter is supposed to be good for the soul, and owning a pug makes you laugh out loud daily.
I suppose their eccentricities are what make them so popular. And when a dog gets popular, people start trying to make money off of breeding them. Quantity is not the same as quality, folks. Furthermore, I didn’t want to pay a breeder some ridiculous amount of money for a dog. (An irrational breeder in Atlanta quoted me a Pug for more than my mortgage.)
My continuous research led me to the Alabama Pug Rescue and Adoption, Inc., and my first instinct was probably typical. I thought I would be settling for something less. APRA quickly proved me wrong. First of all, the team is comprised of volunteers who adore the breed as much as I do. And they are dedicated to the health and well-being of every Pug that is rescued. Each Pug is placed in a home based on lifestyle and personality…it reminded me of why I fell in love with the breed in the first place. I reviewed the Web site and immediately offered to be a volunteer. I now regularly email the group about advice on healthy snacks, remedies, medical attention, etc. We exchange stories of our dogs; some are funny, others are serious. At the forefront of our team is Pam Mayes, the APRA president - a lady who has more love for and knowledge of these little dogs than anyone could ever imagine.
I have to admit I was picky about the Pug I wanted: black, female, and relatively young. I felt that owning my very first dog should be a great experience, and I didn’t want to compromise. APRA had just received a six-month-old puppy and after reviewing my application, approved me to foster exactly whom I had asked for. It was sheer luck for everyone involved. Xena came into my life a year ago this month. And besides marrying my husband and probably graduating from college and landing my first paying job, adopting her was the greatest event in my life. I never imagined that everyday life would be this entertaining. Now when my parents come to visit, I have to check their bags before they drive away…they’re always threatening to kidnap our dog. As a puppy, Xena was a whirlwind of energy and comical feats, but she’s becoming a laid-back snuggler these days. She stills cracks us up, though.
Last month my husband and I adopted an adorable fawn male puppy named Miles from APRA. Miles is just as happy and healthy as Xena. They get along famously and complement our lifestyle. It makes me feel good to know I’m providing a home for two dogs that deserved a second chance.
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