Buddy always seems to get attacked by fluffy things in the house. It is inexplicable!
Destroy first, ask questions later.
Posts Categorized: Dog Bed Destruction
Best Shameful Looks: Boston Terriers
I decided I like my bed better in pieces.
You say ruined, I say improved.
I ate my bed.
This isn’t a bed?
Sir Percival Archibald Wiggle-Butt Jackson (aka Percy) is my rescued fur baby. I brought him home from a research lab in January after he had lived there for about three years. He’s the biggest goofball/sweetheart ever!! Anyhow, one night he decided that the futon and dog bed were not good enough and decided to sleep on his throne.
Rug Rat
“I refuse to play with my toys and prefer to dig up Mom’s shag carpet when she’s not home.”
There’s now a bald spot in the carpeting. A rather noteworthy one at that. Despite my best efforts to conceal and protect the offending area, Lucy continues to attack the most vulnerable portion of the rug. Her stuffed squirrel, however, remains unscathed…a mere witness to the crime.
Natural, incremental destruction
“We wouldn’t rest until we destroyed our bed. Now we have to sleep on the floor. Tarka & Remy”
I WANTED THE PINK ONE!!
This is the third doggy bed daddy has brought home and this is the third doggy bed Ellie has destroyed in a matter of 4 months of being home!!!
Not in front of the children!!
“I humped my dog bed…in front of the kids.”
Chair vs Bed
“Why sleep in a bed when I have this chair…” Bella’s grandpa gave her a very nice bed, but she refuses to sleep in it.
“But Mooooom!”, “Yeah, mom, no fair!”
We destroyed our other dog bed. So now Mom is making us share the old one. Ugh.
