I left the kitchen for 15 seconds and Reesee was about to eat her third egg.
I finally figured out how to open the big Garage door, and the police came and crashed my party….. go figure!
My name is Katie and I eat the cats food instead of my own
I’m not sure if I should be happy, sad, angry …. or merely frightened of tomorrow’s walk.
Fez wouldn’t stop licking his feet. When I smelled them they smelled like Fritos. I had to wash him off to make him stop.
Editor’s note: if your pup’s feet smell like nachos or fritos, there’s a high likelihood that they have a yeast infection in between their toes. YUCK!
Sam is my 2 and a half year old Jack Russell/Chihuahua and I love her to death! BUT, she ALWAYS steals my panties and destroys them. It’s the only bad habit she hasn’t grown out of! She looks slightly guilty, but she’s not! 🙂
Quincy refuses to poop in OUR yard and runs straight to the neighbours’ house to relieve himself.
…and we all know what happened to Gatsby in the end.
Daisy really loves my boyfriend, but he’s still haunted by memories of getting a cold dog nose in the grundle.
…and he didn’t like it.
“I jumped up on my crate & punched the cat… then I cried for 20 mins because she wouldn’t cuddle ~ Harpo”
Harpo Barx doesn’t quite understand the meaning of the word “subtlety”. He also doesn’t understand why Darcy-cat never wants to hang out with him.
(No cats were harmed, just one goofy, cat-loving Dalmatian’s feelings)