“I ate most of my mommy’s Vaseline. She had to move the whole bed to get me!
Sorry, not sorry!
Love, Loki
*I heard her make the appointment to get me neutered… she deserved this!*”
Loki had been missing for about half an hour. I should have know the Norse God of Mischief was up to no good. I found him under the bed (where he knows we can’t reach him) enjoying the delicious petroleum jelly. Our king-size bed is heavy and hard to move, but he was caught red-handed! Going potty is going to be LOTS of fun later!
Grumpy
You brought it upon yourself with that name.
Just be glad that he didn’t leave vaseline poops all over the house.
Shawn
I seem to recall another ‘Shaming where the pooch had to wear a diaper because (s)he was drooling vaseline from the back side for this same reason….GOOD LUCK with that!! I have the giggles every time I see that picture and had a hard time typing this for the same reason!
george
Well, it’ll a lot faster if not “fun”.