I climb up-da-stairs… Cannot climb down
Posts Categorized: Escape artists
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 locked my mom out of the truck when she stopped for fuel on the wat to the vet for my neuter.
The irony is my human is a corrections officer.
Bowie ran away…..Hugo was upset, and is an emotional eater.
I’m Izzy and I like to stick my head out the cat door, unfortunately I’m never very successful at getting it back out again..
I zipped by Gramma and ran down the street because I’m Batdog and I never thought she’d catch me. I was wrong.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Batdog!!
“I’m not sorry I made my sister jump in the freezing cold lake after me! I thought swimming after ducks across the big lake was fun for all! – Monty”
Our Short-haired Border Collie “Alita” really needs an intervention regarding her urges to chase sheep without our permission.
I run into the screen door.