I pester my Mama until she takes me for a walk and then immediately after stepping outside, refuse to walk and go limp until she takes me back inside. Its fun! – George
While the house was empty, as we were all attending Big Grand’s funeral, Piper helped herself to the spiral cut ham… BTW, this was Piper’s first introduction to the family.
I tore up a whole roll of papertowels in the livingroom. Bad dog! I watched.
I refuse to poop on wet ground. I will stand outside for hours and then come inside and immediately poop on the carpet. I’m 17 years old and I don’t care.
Needless to say, the fact that we’ve gotten a ton of rain over the last month has been problematic for our 17 year old dog, Fod. Thankfully, he’s a sweet little old man
I’m Tandia. I ate a bar of soap and puked in ALL THREE dog beds.
It doesn’t happen too often, but every once in awhile I forget to close the bathroom door…
I’m not allowed on the bed… But I weigh 150lbs. Lets see you try to get me down!
Max is our newly adopted brindle Mastiff… She has 3 dog beds but this is her favorite!
“I ate my cat’s laser pointer. When mom shines it, the cat attacks my tail. Touché! Now I can relax! love, Roxie” Roxie and Wrigley love playing together…until the laser pointer comes out. Roxie decided to take it off the coffee table and destroy it while mom was at work. No more tail attacks by the cat!
This is Atkins. Despite the fact that he is eight years old, he still believes that he is a puppy. One of his favorite things to do is pull everything he can out of any toy we bring home for him. Squeakers are his prized possessions and he will walk around with them proudly displayed hanging out of his mouth. He is not sorry, either. Rip countless stuffed toys.