On a beautiful Spring day Summer was left outside while the family was away. She didn’t appreciate the nice weather and tried to eat her way into the house. Given a bit longer she may have been successful as she made it to the foam interior of the door. The previous rust damage from her scratching probably assisted her efforts. A few days later she was mysteriously ill. While X-rays didn’t show blockage, I have to believe the vomiting episode and subsequent need for IV fluids may have been the result of undigested rust. Other than the shaved legs, she has no lasting effects of her adventure. The door on the other hand needs much attention.
Posts Categorized: Renovation and Redecoration
Nothing beats a tasty rug
Toys? Nope… Rug was better
Earl has tons of toys but still prefers a hearty, filling rug.
Now we can all see my point of view
Those blinds got in the way.
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Nikita: La Femme Impatiente
“I don’t always let myself in. But when I do, I tear a hole in the door.”
Nikita is scared of being outside, and she insists the smaller dogs have to go with her on potty breaks to “protect” her. When she barks to be let in, someone had better open the door quickly. Nikita doesn’t like to wait.
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Bridge to Terabithia
I broke this window and used this designer leather chair as a ramp to escape. Then I went to the creek for a swim and came home covered in mud.
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I made do with what resources I had…
I needed a spot to bury this shoe. So I made one……. This is why my mommy can’t have any pot plants in our apartment. I am not ashamed of bringing nature in my home.
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This is where the pool is goes
Came home from a Sunday morning breakfast date with my girlfriend to find this…
I got hangry
My mom put me on a diet so I ate the blinds!
She’s got Moxie!
Moxies nickname is monster moxie, and I have watched her since she was about 8 weeks old. Her owners went out of town for the first time since they got her. She wasn’t a perfect angel but was reasonably good all things considered… Until the very last day when she unleashed her inner monster! She destroyed about 8 coffee table decorations, a wicker basket, 3 magazines, and rearranged the furniture all in one morning! She acts sorry now but I know its only a matter of time before she unleashes he monster again!
It’s Curtains for you!
My name is Daisy. I’ve sat in this crate next to these curtains for three years. Today I had enough. I pulled the curtains into my crate so hard I ripped the rod off the wall while my parents went grocery shopping. And I’m 8 years old.