Twenty. Minutes. Straight. And still staring. Pip thinks bubble baths are not meant to be relaxing.
Peeping Pippie

Twenty. Minutes. Straight. And still staring. Pip thinks bubble baths are not meant to be relaxing.
Grandma put Grandpa’s cake on the counter to cool off . . . then she left for 10 minutes . . . . I didn’t eat ALL of it!
I wasn’t allowed to sit on this chair, so I ate it.
When we went to sleep, Trixie’s bed was in one piece. This is what we woke to. She is not ashamed at all!
I don’t know how to mind my own business. I’m a nosy neighbor …
This is Heidi.
Her note says, “I ate my mom’s favorite yoga pants while she was at work!”
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