
My name is Bruce. I made my grandma fall in my mad attempt to get to her house.
My name is Bruce. I made my grandma fall in my mad attempt to get to her house.
This Boston Bully pleads the 5th. We suspect she wakes up with blood* on her hands and doesn’t know what happened but knows she did something bad.
*down-pillow feathers
Someday we are going to find all the spoons and socks she’s taken. Now we have to rely of the generosity of our friends. Freaky Beak won’t share her hidey holes.
I ate an entire stick of butter, then made you clean up my poops.
Pepper, my housemate’s rescue greyhound loves perusing the garbage for tasty morsels.
When my mommy was trying to get some beauty sleep, I opened the closet door I ate the rest of my dog food. LEGEND
Woke up to WWIII in the living room. Looked like a mac and cheese dish and rolls of toilet paper got in fight and just decided to explode like a firecracker on the 4th of July … Sigh
I pried open the pantry and took the food colouring and chewed it up on the couch and bed while mom and dad slept.
Liam decided to taste-test the cord on the brand new steamer. He’s lucky that he is irresistibly adorable.
I climb this tree to escape over the back fence. Today I got stuck. I am SpiderDog