‘My name is Kermit, but momma calls me “Nuisance.” Not only will I not let her study for finals, I also harass her gerbil and bigger dogs until they cry. It’s ok though, I’m still her #1 fella.’
This little 5 month old corgi is the love of my life but sometimes he likes to test and see just how much I love him by laying on my notes or barking at my gerbil Starsky. He also suffers from a Napoleon Complex, so much so he tried to fight a german shepherd. But in the end all is forgiven when he snuggles up and falls asleep.
This is my labradoodle. She is a good girl, but has a bad habit of eating things that belong the twin 5-year-old boys. The pumpkin was by far the weirdest thing she has eaten, but she also has a fondness for eating the faces off their stuffed animals. So much so that she has been known to poop out stuffing!
Memphis, my 8 year old German Shepherd is laying in what remains of my daughter’s Halloween stash. Memphis went into my daughter’s room, removed the pumpkin candy bag (pictured behind Memphis) from my daughter’s play table, carried it into another room and ate EVERY LAST PIECE including a KING size Hershey Bar. Conservative estimates are that she ate about a pound and a half of candy and chocolate. The vet is still amazed that she didn’t die!