I get so addicted to my toys that I stop loving my people. Sometimes they have to take them away until I remember I have a family.
My baby boy, Gambit, got sick of playing model.
I wait until a door is left open a crack, then I RUN FOR IT. I’ve been to doggy school. I am a cute idiot.
I was so excited to help you carve the pumpkin. So I started without you.
Will I ever fetch a ball? My final answer? NO!!!!
Caught in the act….Not ashamed at all.
I don’t let my mom & dad sit next to each other.
I ate a 4 year old’s pumpkin. (she cried!!) Then, I hid behind the curtains. I am in sooo much trouble today
I pooped on the floor and then took it onto the couch to eat it. I am disgusting.
Ella knows who is the favorite in the house!
My name is Ellie (red dog) and I will whine and cry if Izzie (white dog) is getting attention and I’m not. Today I have taken it to a new level.