I stripped my brother naked and ate his sweater.
I hate being clean! When i get a bath I always go find a pile of poo to roll in!
Recently, our older cat has had to switch to a more fatty wet cat food. Thanks to Lenny she hasn’t even had a chance to taste it.
Mom left the plastic sugar container on the kitchen table. In a feat of excellent teamwork, Juno (left) and Abby retrieved the container from the table and then ate it all…and the container.
I pooped in my big girl undies. ….I ate them
This is Bentley’s fourth (and final) duck. He’s only had this one for three days. He tries to figure out what makes it quack, so he rips the ducks apart.
Who knew that our guinea pig has instilled such fear into the heart of our dog?
Mr Peanuts has always been jealous of his little sister sitting on the chair in the bedroom, so he ate her while mum was at work.
Editor’s note: FYI, That’s not a real baby!! LOL
We’ve had landscapers working on our yard. Chloe helped herself to their lunch, two days in a row.
Misty loves nothing more than locating the poo of a cat and having a good roll in it.
So pleased with what we’ve done it only seems right to have a good roll on the sofa to make sure everyone can share the delicious smell! : /