Frieda, my heeler mix, eats everything. Including doors.
Frieda eats doors
(Prairie) Dog shaming
This is Pudgy, our three year old (prairie) dog. Every day he climbs into the fireplace and we have to dust him off.
“I keep going into the fireplace and get covered in soot. I am a bad prairie dog.”
No More Honey Boo-Boo
I chewed your expensive remote because I am a jerk. Forever not sorry, Snoopy
Cool it, dog!
This is what I came home to today.
Foo dog, don’t bother me
This Natasha. The foo dogs used to scare her…now she likes to hang with them
Not Helping
“Is it hard to make the bed when I won’t move??”
What did you except? You called her Marley!
Every day i leave for work and by the time i come home this is what i see! Bad Marley!! ( Although she does sure have a cute guilty face ) 😀
I eat fake poop
Bubba ate a fake dog turd (is that better than eating real dog turds?) and then puked it in Mommy & Daddy’s bed at 5am. The other half came out two weeks later….also in our bed. But we love his stinky face, his sister merely tolerates him!
Meat Management
I’m worried you’ll forget you’re cooking meat, so I’ll stand here and bark every 4 seconds. I’m a helper.
This is Jake, our 7 year old recuse puggle. He normally doesn’t make a sound, except when there’s meat in the oven, slow cooker, the stockpot or on the BBQ. Especially pork. Jake loses his mind for pork.
