I stole a brand new can of Pringles from mom’s work bag. I chewed through the can and ate half of the chips. I am NOT sorry.
I decided it would be a GREAT idea to begin training for my marathon run by squeezing through a fence and running away from my 2 fools. I was only able to go a 1/2 mile before they cornered me 🙁 It’s a ruff life.
Our 4 month old Golden Retriever ate an entire footlong Subway sandwich while we were out front with a customer at our store.
I let my parents dog-sit for me and I specifically said no human food! I get this picture the first night he was there. Charlie was not sorry.
His sign: guess who got to eat steak tonight. Yes it was me!
I ATE MOM’S GOOD CHOCOLATE SHE BROUGHT FROM EUROPE. MORE PLEASE!
Toby had to be given hydrogen peroxide and vomited the chocolate all over
the floor. He is fine now, but keep chocolate away from dogs!!
I’m not sorry & I will do it again -Dakota
I ate the couch when my family left the house.
Samwise got into the cat box and had himself a birthday dinner of clumping litter. A trip to the emergency vet and several hundred dollars later, he’s feeling the repercussions of his choice of meal.
This morning I woke up my mom by jumping onto the bed and punching her in the face.
While my family was shopping (and ironically considering one of those fancy “treat puzzles” for me) …. I was making up my own games and having yummy treats anyways!