This is Helga. Our dear friends (and her godparents) brought their new puppy to visit for a play date at our home. Helga was jealous and selfish over her toys and humans. She bullied and chased the puppy so badly we had to separate them all night. Also, she apparently taught the puppy how to growl angrily. We were mortified.
Posts Tagged: French Bulldog
“Ma! It was the cat, I SWEAR” – Stanley
So, Guapo has been eating this couch one chunk at the time until it was pointless to patch it up… Yes, he ate the patches too.
I woke mommy up by puking in her bed… Twice! 🙁 Lucky for daddy, he’s away… Love and morning kisses, Nox.
”I did this to my neighbours watering can. I had so much fun, I’m not even sorry!”
Our little French bulldog Teddy loves to play with anything which is plastic and most importantly, anything which doesn’t belong to him! Whilst we were having building work done, Ted took it upon himself to wander into our next door neighbours garden, steal her watering can and shake it and chew it to shreds!
My name is Beano and I love to dig.. INDOORS! This is what happens when all of my chew toys get lost under the couch while my parents are at work.
I ate the baseboard… and the window sill!
My name is Kendrick. I like to eat cat poo I find in the backyard and then throw it up on the rug.
0 days since Sophie shredded a magazine
I poop every time Mommy is on a conference call. Every. Single. Time.