And here is a picture of Morty when he was Pizzaiola's age (eleven weeks...?)...
Enjoy her, Omid, for these are truly incredible dogs with the best temperament bar none—for a hundred years they were the closely guarded secret darlings of the industrialis—the Rockafellars, Carnegies, Hearsts, Vanderbilts—but the secret is out now, and anyone with $4K can adopt a beautiful well bred Frenchie. Expensive dogs, yes, but worth every dime, I swear! Mellow and sweet, they love everyone and everything from toddlers to cats to ducklings to mice to pigeons to the UPS man, and they NEVER bark (how gauche!), and will sit lounging next to you all night watching television (Morty LOVES Animal Planet, followed by any long haired blondes—shampoo commercials really bring out the ladies man within him!)
P.S. Very well documented fact that Frenchies LOVE pizza! My Morty isn't adverse to good ol' Margerita, but really gets more jazzed with some meaty-meat on his pies— prosciutto, salami, speck, sausage—all are equally relished by Mort-the-Snort!