This is Pudgy, our three year old (prairie) dog. Every day he climbs into the fireplace and we have to dust him off.
“I keep going into the fireplace and get covered in soot. I am a bad prairie dog.”
Monthly Archives:: February 2013
No More Honey Boo-Boo
I chewed your expensive remote because I am a jerk. Forever not sorry, Snoopy
Cool it, dog!
This is what I came home to today.
Foo dog, don’t bother me
This Natasha. The foo dogs used to scare her…now she likes to hang with them
Not Helping
“Is it hard to make the bed when I won’t move??”
What did you except? You called her Marley!
Every day i leave for work and by the time i come home this is what i see! Bad Marley!! ( Although she does sure have a cute guilty face ) 😀
I eat fake poop
Bubba ate a fake dog turd (is that better than eating real dog turds?) and then puked it in Mommy & Daddy’s bed at 5am. The other half came out two weeks later….also in our bed. But we love his stinky face, his sister merely tolerates him!
Meat Management
I’m worried you’ll forget you’re cooking meat, so I’ll stand here and bark every 4 seconds. I’m a helper.
This is Jake, our 7 year old recuse puggle. He normally doesn’t make a sound, except when there’s meat in the oven, slow cooker, the stockpot or on the BBQ. Especially pork. Jake loses his mind for pork.
Mr. Big Bucks
Moxie stole two $20 bills off the kitchen counter. Ate them. I tried to blame everyone else in the house till I was cleaning the backyard the following day. He’s a big old jerky marshmallow.
Adoptable Fridays – Pluto
My name is Pluto and I am a 2 year old blue nose pit bull From Boston, MA. I was a Christmas miracle, pulled from the euthanasia line on Christmas Eve just in the nick of time by Last Hope K9 Rescue.
I will admit that my life has not been the greatest so far and humans have not always been kind to me. Because of that I tend to be a little shy at first and would love a home that would help me build my confidence. I was really underweight, but my amazing foster family has gotten me healthy and I am no longer timid like I used to be. I love belly rubs! In fact, they may be my favorite thing (besides have a roof over my head and a warm place to sleep). I am a pretty low-key and would love a home where I could be the center of someone’s world. My only shame is the life I was given prior to the shelter. I am one of the lucky ones who got out. If you can’t adopt me, please pick a shelter or rescue dog. There are just too many of us who need you.