We adopted Annie about 2 months ago. Our neighbors have no idea we have a dog. She quietly works them into a frenzy daily through the fence.
I can run 25 mph, and my jaws can crush bone, but at night I am afraid of the wind.
She seeks out Mom and Dad’s bed for comfort, much to the cat’s displeasure.
“Stole a binky from a baby… No regrets.”
Pippin (right) has a terrible tendency to claim everything he wants as his own. He even stoops so low as to take binkies from innocent babies! He stole this binky about 2 years ago from friends that were visiting, and it’s still one of his favorite play things- a high quality binky to take that kind of abuse! Maxx (left) is entirely too shy to participate in Pippin’s kleptomania but he’s always happy to pose for pictures as a pretend accomplice.
I stepped on this iPad and my tiny feet somehow deleted all the emails.
Yes, I really did pee on mom’s bed, and no, I’m not a puppy. I’m 8 years old. But at least I know when I do something wrong and put myself in time-out. -Macy the Yorkipoo
This is what happens when a beagle and a corgi-lab get left alone for 15 minutes…
Nuka was running at the door barking so much at a friend arriving she didn’t realize the door was closed.
She’s totally fine!
This is Marleau. He’s not the lest bit sorry for what he did! He stuck his big ol’ Samoyed head into my book bag and ripped out a few pages to play with (aka eat!!). Good thing he’s so dang cute or he’d be slippers by now (not really, but I keep telling him that!)!!
I went to Lowe’s and took a crap in the hardware department. Love, Chase.
P.S. Daddy walked me around in the grass first but, I waited until we got inside.
Take your antler and shove it, Ma.