Found my dog had been “shamed” for me when I got home one night after he barked constantly for 3 hours. My poor neighbor had the flu and Fox did not care, nor was he ashamed. I was though.
Posts Tagged: Chihuahua
I eat chicken poop! Mom says my breath is fowl!
I peed on the drapes. I think they look better now. I am not ashamed.
Chalupa decided to bite his future grandmother in-law on their first meeting!!! Now he is not invited to summer in Cape Cod at her house.
My name is Butter. I like to sneak into my parents laundry basket and pull out my dads used handkerchiefs. I carefully chew out the gooey centers and craft them into fantastic articles of artisanal clothing. Here I am modeling my most recent piece, the poncho of shame.
I poop on little kids’ sandcastles
Rug = Evil. Must Destroy!
Einstein decided that something was wrong with the bath rug and it had to be taken out with extreme prejudice.
I adopted my dog 2 months ago, and I thought he was completely potty trained until he dropped his toy under the bed. Then I found the mine field he had been creating…
Milo thinks the dishwasher is a cafeteria of old food! He has no shame in jumping up there and eating all the scraps! He is not ashamed!
Aww Peanut. My tiny chihuahua is usually a very good dog.