Our two Golden Retrievers love all stuffed animals but use them to play ‘tug’ with them. I am soon finding the stuffing all over the rug. They really don’t seem to care what they did to poor Froggy!
I got into the TRASH at a BBQ and Enjoyed a Hotdog… It was DELICIOUS!
Came back home and Xander had ate all the birthday cupcakes for his human brother.
I ate dad’s Gorilla Glue. Now I’ll probably be permanently constipated.
My mom sent this to me after she arrived home this afternoon from work. I feel like the image more or less speaks for itself.
Shaming doesn’t phase Tim the border collie who rolled in some fresh deer poop and is very proud of himself.
“I won’t let my mom get any work done.” Mia doesn’t seem to realize that if she let me finish my work, instead of inserting hundreds of ///////////////////s into my emails with her chin, we could go for a walk.
I came home to an empty box of tissues and this little face. Scully, what’s your excuse?
Wow! I like taco pizza too.
“I tore apart my bed…AGAIN!! Mom says ‘no more nice beds for me’. -Kahle”
Kahle seems to think she is too good for her $75 bed.