Sid wonders why we always think he’s up to no good.
Because it’s totally normal for a pug to splay himself out on the couch in a completely unnatural position that implies he is hiding, under that pillow, something highly valuable that either a) is technically edible, or at the very least chewable and swallowable, but not on the “approved to eat” list, or b) implicates him in a crime. Right?
Shifty eyes, a furrowed brow. Yep, totally innocent.
Dum-dee-dum. Just goin’ about my day. Definitely ain’t hiding anything delicious or incriminating under this here pillow. Doop-de-doo.