I wish I had some exciting tales to tell but at the moment I'm drawing a blank. The heat has zapped her seemingly inexhaustible energy for the time being. She just simply flops on the coolest surface she can find such as the kitchen or bathroom tiles and that's that.
She did manage to sneak out of the flat this morning and made a beeline down three flights of stairs. Imagine my surprise when I stepped off the elevator and there was Vicki. For a moment my not too sharp brain thought perhaps there was a twin pug in the building but no it was our girl. I scooped her up and placed her back in the apartment wondering how in the hell she managed that quick escape. Now who's the guilty one? LOL

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