The Pug’s name is PUG. The Chihuahua has wisely been named ROSIE. (Rather than “Chi-hua-hu-a”–which has an exhausting number of syllables.)

During past potty breaks, PUG and ROSIE would sneak off to the road. Then Rosie got hit by a car. Thankfully she survived, and the world is a better place with Rosie still in it. But life got crappy after Rosie’s near death, cause free-range potty breaks came to an end. PUG and ROSIE had since been bored indoors, or suffering the humiliation of going potty while leashed.

Things brightened up once Chain Free Dogs built them a fence. These gals run free within safe boundaries, friskier than ever and acting a’fool.

And by golly they poop where they want and when they want!