Our sweet Havanese puppy Malfoy has still not outgrown the puppy stage of biting. We’re working on it and love him anyways.
Editor’s note: Malfoy in French means bad faith. You might have brought this upon yourselves! đ
Our sweet Havanese puppy Malfoy has still not outgrown the puppy stage of biting. We’re working on it and love him anyways.
Editor’s note: Malfoy in French means bad faith. You might have brought this upon yourselves! đ
I’m Toby and I love every baby toy I can get my mouth on. This time the mobile wasn’t safe. Who doesn’t love Pooh and friends?
I bite the plumber…and the electrician…and the pool guy…and several of my parents’ friends…because they broke from the herd.
Have to SHAME my husband & my dog today!
My husband had dental surgery last month, due to a skateboarding accident. He had to have his front teeth removed and the Dentist game him a partial. Last night he took it out because it was uncomfortable and left it sitting on the end table.
Daphnie, our 1 year old, deaf, Pit Bull grabbed it the minute she could and as you can see, ATE HER DAD’S TEETH! We can’t even glue it back together because we can’t find all the pieces. I think we will probably find them in the yard in the next couple days!
Now they are both in the dog house! Woof Woof!!
I am so scared of loud noises, that I climb up my mom.
My name is Bella Trouble. My mommy said I could be anything I want. I chose Spider-Man. Now I am in puppy jail. And my dream is dead.
Crowder was so excited for his new nighttime friends, he didn’t even think to wake his owners up before they left with all the electronics.
Our 3 yr old Boxer/ Blue Heeler mix “Puppy” alternates between playfulness and jealousy when my infant grandson is over. Last night we had the baby overnight, and jealousy won.  While we were sleeping, Puppy gathered up all of the baby’s pacifiers — including the ones in the diaper bag — and chewed them to shreds.
I like to race mom up the steps. Last night I tripped her and broke her foot. Now she needs a cast and I don’t get to go for a run in 8-12 weeks.
I put my ball in mom’s coffee after she brewed the last bit in the can.