My Mommy raced home from work to get me from the backyard because it started to pour rain. Even though I was in my dog house sleeping, she wanted me to be nice and warm. I ate her head rest to say “thank you”! Olive
My Mommy Raced Home From Work

My Mommy raced home from work to get me from the backyard because it started to pour rain. Even though I was in my dog house sleeping, she wanted me to be nice and warm. I ate her head rest to say “thank you”! Olive
I stole my girl’s sandwich off the counter when she wasn’t looking. After she made a new one, I took a giant bite of it while it was in her hand. -Kaiba
To be fair, soft toys don’t stand a chance either.
I ate Mommy’s homemade pumpkin pie. Left none for her.
Love,
Poe
I make my mom get up before 7 on the weekends…and I go back to sleep as soon as I’m sure she’s up for good.
If I can’t operate a camera, no one can!
Ed’s note: oh….my….god.
SUSHI…. It’s what’s for dinner.
Kevin would grab the edge of the TP and run out of the bathroom trailing a streamer, so I hid it from him. He is not very ashamed.
This is my brand new out the box puppy, Harvey. I thought a quick read of Ceasar Millan’s book “Ceasar’s Way”, could help to provide useful insights into his shameful chewing ways. Alas, a quick trek to kitchen and back proved Harvey had other ideas 🙂
I hate postmen……