Magda really has turned into the most wonderful dog. I think there must be this point where one realizes how much they love their pug. She was just here with me on the floor – curled up in my lap. She has gained bedroom privileges and even gets to sleep on the bed. She has calmed down a lot but still has her moments. She is content to lay in her bed alone sometimes and not always be on. Arthur seems to not want to eat her alive – that seems to be some fluke from his leftover hormones. She is still rightfully shy of him but I know it is going to work out.

Oh that is wonderful!
Gus… well we are workin on him. We need to get him off my lap permentantly now.