It was like that when I got home.
Posts Tagged: Boston Terrier
I lose control when my dad leaves the house. I need help!
This is Diego. He broke down the dog gate and tore apart the bathroom trash because I took his sister for a walk without him.
I EAT POOP! It’s like ice cream to me. Mom hates when I help myself to my brothers’ soft serve machines. She said fresher is NOT better. -Clover-
I was painting furniture outside and left it out to dry. When I came back to check on it I noticed my dog Louie and peed all over it.
Quincy refuses to poop in OUR yard and runs straight to the neighbours’ house to relieve himself.
Every time it thunders, our Boston terrier (Oakley) poops uncontrollably…. Poor baby. But to make matters worse, our papillon (Aida) has this urge to lay down in all of Oakley’s mess!
Brewster thinks if he avoids eye contact, he can hide his shame.
8 month old boston terrier Moto loves to try and hump all my friends and his toys.
“I pooped on a public campground road with no poop bags.” Bennie pooped on a quick walk to he dumpsters and dad got left with a little pile of poo in the middle of the road while mom dashed back to the camper for a bag. Bennie was pleased with himself while dad was embarrassed and turned red!!