I am going away for 2 weeks, and spent my day off trying to get everything perfect and organized for my little “angel” to go to board. I spent over an hour individually packing over 75 meals to make it easier on the people taking care of him. Now, I get to do it all over again. He’s really a very good dog normally. This was so out of character and completely out of the blue…what a butthead!
Archie doesn’t really like me going out and has decided that he is taking matters into his own paws…….
Buttercup enjoying my new sweater with tags still attached! lol
I ate the cupcake wrappers too.
Dog bed #5. Enough said.
“I ate the almond roca we were sending to papa who is deployed”
My frenchie Rambo farts all the time. So I didn’t think much of it when we were enjoying a snuggle on the couch and he let it rip. Little did I know until I stood up that I got more than I bargained for, in the form of a greasy poop stain on my pants.
She’s just waiting for me to leave her alone so she can chew the lid some more and get enough leverage to remove it….AGAIN.
Four-pound Angel decided to utilize the cream-coloured micro fibre couch as her own personal toilet, burying the evidence under the throw blanket. And then mommy sat on it…
It’s laundry day and ma likes her lingerie a little dirty.
(me too)
“I eat bras”
