This is a chair that we gave Zorro when he was a baby so he could be comfortable. He ate it. Today it goes to the dump.
I jump on my Mom’s art chair when I shouldn’t and then whine because I’m too scared to jump down without help. Only sorry for me. – Sophia
Mac ate dirt and grass then puked it up in my office!
He looks contrite but he’d do it again in a heartbeat.
I steal stones from the beach and hide them in the house every day.
“My owners were called by our neighbors while they were out having dinner. The truck alarm was turning on & off, on & off, on & off. I was home chewing on my daddy’s key chain.”
This is Bruce. He is a nine year old JRT. He’s been growling at his own junk since he was a wee pup. Just short of the dog whisperer all other experts have no answers as to why he does what he does. He’s our special little guy.
I have lots of toys and I will not share them with anybody! I destroy most of them as best as I can, too. Don’t I look a little like the logo dog on this website?
She was brought to the door by someone who found her down the street. She was as happy as she could be, even with her collar and neck caked with doo-doo.
Left Willow alone for 10 minutes and she steals the toilet paper and eats it. Our toilet paper bandit.