The Schnug Life

I have been wanting a Pomeranian dog for years and years. I have watched countless videos on YouTube of this breed gallivanting and bringing insurmountable cuteness and joy to all who come into contact with them.

Well, my day finally came. I looked online and considered having one shipped to me. But then I decided no, I would get one within driving distance.

I looked and looked. I saw this little guy and he instantly captured my heart, his little bear body and raccoon face and spunk that comes with being a runt. I assumed he is the runt as I saw a picture and video of his brother and he looked half his brother’s size.

I had never seen a wolf sable coloring for a Pomeranian. Usually you see white, red or the yellow.

He looked tiny and full of personality. I have a heart for the underdog. He is so tiny, like under 3 lbs tiny. He will get about 5 pounds when fully grown.

He doesn’t realize that he could play a dragon miniature for a DnD game, but he certainly has the personality to fill the role and has dragon sized delusions of grandeur.

He has such a little dab of sadness to his eyes. As a codependent woman- I instantly wanted to save him.

I bought him a carrier and picked him up. This was our first ever day together. He licked my heart when he licked my hand. He reminds me a little bit of Fizzgig from The Dark Crystal.

I decided to name him Schnuggie Wuggie Bear because he looks like a teddy bear meant to be cuddled every second of the day. I’m being hyperbolic, but only slightly.