I’m Kotarou the rescued Japanese chin. My brother Louis and I ate our owner’s glasses. Louis is so ashamed that he refuses to be photographed.
0 days since I ate the crotch out of mums jeans..,,Im also a bag fan of her underwear and cardigan sleeves…
Our 3 year old lab/coonhound mix, Lucy loves to run and be outside. We moved to a house without a fence and woods in the backyard and she would escape from the house, slip out of her collar, and run into the woods any chance she got. So my husband and I spent thousands of dollars and with the help of family and friends almost 2 months to construct a fence to make a huge, beautiful backyard.
When the fence was finally finished, Lucy loved her new yard, she loved running around and sniffing everything. Until one day about 2 weeks in, a rabbit ran out from under our deck. My husband and I watched in shock as Lucy jumped the 4 and 1/2 foot fence chasing after the rabbit. Our hearts broke as all of our hard work and money seemed like a waste. Lucy, on the other hand, was having a grand time running after the rabbit through the woods getting muddy (we then had to give her a bath). Fence extensions and working with a trainer are in our future. We still love our little Houdini.
Our pug, Polly, hates to get wet so the only way for us to get her to go outside to the bathroom is to carry an umbrella over her! Thank goodness she has my daughters well trained :)!
My dog eats bluebottles on the beach. For those not in the know a bluebottle is like a cross between a jellyfish and a bubble with long blue tentacles that give you one painful sting. Just another of those Australian things you want to avoid. As for the butter well he ate half the stick he found on the kitchen bench then obviously decided he’d save the rest for later and buried it in the laundry basket. I found it three days later whilst doing the washing.
What do you think the second one says?
After a much anticipated kayak trip to go out and find sand dollars, my dog ate some of our finds! His sign says, “I just ate sand dollars my mom found at the beach!”
I am not ashamed! It’s better than the underwear and socks I usually devour. #environmentallyfriendlycanine
I devoured an entire bag of expensive ($20 a bag!) venison jerky treats my mom had hidden in a ceramic lidded container on the counter. I know how to push a stepstool over to the counter and get the lid off the container to get what I want! And I will probably do it again. They were really good.– Lola