I tripped my mommy and got mashed potatoes dumped on my head! Happy Thanksgiving! Love Trey.
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This is Gus Gus, who is a big baby! He is a 10 year old dachshund, but still cuddles like a puppy.
I got into the cookies that my Mom spent hours decorating.
I chewed the cord to the pre-lit Christmas Tree. Now there will be no lights for Christmas.
Brownie (9 month old lab/newfie mix)
You can’t make me ear my veggies. I don’t like carrots. -Stella
My mom dropped a carrot while she was cooking dinner. I grabbed it, chewed it up and spit it out. I waited until she started cleaning it up and then ate it out of her hand. Everything tastes better when hand fed.
Brutus the Daschund sleeps for 21 hours a day – he likes to pass out on the couch in my home office and snore as loudly as possible during my conference calls (leading me to constantly apologize for the distraction!).
I steal baby carrots when I think nobody’s looking.
Jimmy’s best friend Dug who is always in his kennel with him while we are out. He decided that to take out his frustration with us being gone on poor Dug and when we asked what happened to poor Dug he wouldn’t look at us.
When mommy and daddy came home from dinner, they found a small blizzard of tissues shreded all over the living room floor!