“I ate the kid’s foam number puzzle and now I’m pooping out numbers like the lottery!”
All numbers have been recovered and she is fine….won’t be playing with that puzzle again.
Come On Number 9!
Posts Categorized: Dogs and Tykes
This is how we announced it on Facebook
Ronnie was unsure of his new baby brother. Click through to see how it turned out!
You should have kids
I’m pressuring my parents to have a baby… I found this on a walk and snuck it into the house!
Party-Poopin’ doodle
My 3 year old Golden Doodle, Sylvia, ate 15 of the 50 cookies baked as favours for my granddaughter’s 1st birthday party.
I make kids cry.
My daughter came to me crying because Tiger stole her fish and showed no remorse about it.
If I can’t see you, neither can you!
My son left for camp at 4am but Bunni decided that he didn’t need to see for a week so she ate his contacts!
“Baby” Food
My daughter is constantly trying to eat the dogs food. I’m pretty sure she likes it more than he does.
Having a baby? Not impressed…
Romeo is not happy for new moms to-be (though he is ashamed). Or maybe he’s just not into baby showers…
Monkey see, monkey do
The kids and the dog have been playing nicely until this morning when something very inappropriate happened between our lab, Brady, and my children’s latex bouncy donkey; and I only know because my children showed me how Brady was pushing the donkey around.
Jango Unshamed
“I tackle children… And eat their ice cream. -Jango.” Today, Jango tackled a potential new client’s kid and ate an ice cream cone right out of his hand. Needless to say, I didn’t get the job. And Jango doesn’t seem to care one bit. Doesn’t he know where his kibble comes from?
