Tazz thinks the Christmas tree is his personal toy holder! Not only does he stash toys in it, he also takes ornaments “mistaking” them for his toys.
Tazz thinks the Christmas tree is his personal toy holder! Not only does he stash toys in it, he also takes ornaments “mistaking” them for his toys.
I never really liked the UPS man anyway. He rings the doorbell and runs away. So when I had the chance to grab his cookies from the counter I did. And I’d do it again (everytime).
My name is Gus, petrified wood is delicious.
This is Jack, my 6 year old German Shepherd. He has an odd obsession with rocks. This one he is particularly fond of; he carried it over 3/4 of a mile from the creek at the dog park back to my car and brought it home. He even cuddles with it on the couch, and if the cats get too close when it’s on the floor, he barks and chases them off!
You threw a tennis ball…
…I brought back a hula hoop
Helen is currently staying at the Animal Care & Control Team shelter in Philadelphia, PA. As a volunteer, I try to get her out as often as possible so she doesn’t go stir crazy. She adores toys, so we were playing ball. She chased the tennisball, but delivered a hulahoop to my feet instead! No shame; she was quite proud of herself for finding it. Helen would love a family who enjoys playing as much as she does. She’s young, but not a mouthy jumper at all! If you want to know more about me, click here!
“Tremble before Cal, devourer of paper, destroyer of card”
Cal is a gentle nine-month old hound who lives in Ireland who just loves paper – his best Christmas present was the left over wrapping paper!
He would loves kids and other dogs and would be an ideal family pet – just keep the important letters out of reach!
He is available for adoption through the Cork Dog Action Welfare Group in Ireland.
I destroy anything with metal buttons: my aunt’s zips, my aunt’s jeans, my aunt’s favorite wool sweater… any metal part of my aunt’s things. And I bite her feet, but not my mom’s. But she just won’t get the hint! Maybe if I’m a little clearer she’ll stop taking pictures and start packing bags.
Petey, our half pitt/ half great dane mix decided to eat a $745.00 check. Then, as if paper has some crazy smell to it, laid an atomic fart. While trying to take the phone he continued to try to eat it. His sign reads “I ate a $745.00 check. (And my farts are atomic)”
I stole a stick from a toddler and chewed it into tiny bits. I made her cry. I’m not sorry. Love, Grady
Jeff tried to eat this acorn. His appetite is a little hard on the wallet.