I wrapped the presents this morning and left them under the tree all day. Stella and Darryl had no interest in them until I went out – for 30 minutes. They opened – every – single – one.
Sign reads: “YAY! We opened all the Christmas presents! (It’s November 24)
“I pulled everything out of the beanbag chair.”
The night before Thanksgiving, our Goldendoodle Puppy, Zeke, decided to eat 2 sewing needles. Our older daughters had been sewing popcorn on threads and left them unattended for a few minutes… Zeke decided to eat the popcorn, thread, AND needles! He is completely unashamed.
Bella the Basset and Pickles the (?) thought the Halloween Haul was for everyone. They often work as a team . . . They are SO not sorry!
I have never dressed up one of my dogs…my youngest son convinced me to buy this costume from Target. She has had it on twice and I have laughed very hard each time! My oldest son and his girlfriend carved pumpkins today and put them on the front porch. I look out the back window and see my costume clad lab licking the pumpkin! And voila!
Blaze was not a fan of his human brothers Halloween mask, so he gave it a bad case of male pattern baldness.
My Basset Hound, Bellah, lets me know (by howling ) when there is company at the door. Most of my guests look forward to my Hillbilly Door bell. This poor little Trick-or-Treater screamed, cried, & fled after she knocked on my door. Bellah is more sad than ashamed. Sign reads: “A Trick-or-Treater knocked on the Door. I Howled. She ran away. My Trick caused her to lose a few of her Treats.”
Someone was a busy bee…
My husband brought a pumpkin home for my son to carve. We put it outside and not 5 minutes later this is what I found
Ben hates Halloween and seems to want to bring everyone down.
