Is it really “shaming” if she clearly feels no remorse?
Oh Fudge!
Posts Tagged: Beagle
A good way to curb your spending
Chewy is our two year old beagle mix. When my husband and I leave the house we have to be sure to put things up high because Chewy will find a way to destroy them. Today, while we were gone, Chewy thought it would be a good idea to eat Rob’s wallet (including credit cards). Rob was leaving in a hour to go on a business trip.
Old Dog, New Shame.
As a beagle, Autumn has put some pretty gross things in her mouth. Today, she did the ultimate no-no and ate some other dog’s poo before mommy could stop her. She is now being dog shamed.
The Climate on Naboo is Temperate!
Naboo went on a mission to destroy all aircon remote controls. Either he likes it hot or he just likes how they are so crunchy.
Now all the remotes are safely secured to the wall.
The Double-Dog Tea Party
I came home from work to discover that Kara and Jackson had decided to throw their version of the Boston Tea Party on our dining room carpet! “The tea bags were not as delicious as we hoped…”
No bones about it
Our beagle, Moby, dragged a fully sealed box that contained a bone, among other things, 50+ feet to the far corner of the living room. The only thing extracted from the box was the bone. As you may imagine, Moby was very pleased with himself.
Hi. My name is Moby. I dragged a sealed box into the living room, ripped open the bottom, dug out what I was looking for, tore off the plastic wrap, and was happily chewing my new bone when mom came home.
Love Thy Neighbour(‘s food)
Chester got out of the house and ran over to the neighbour’s house – where he found an unattended, open grill. He helped himself like it was his job. Oh, and the unfortunate grill owner had guests visiting that he intended to feed.
Oh Ball-derdash!
This seemingly innocent tennis ball causes these two sweet dogs to become absolute idiots when it is snuck into the house.
Miss “sleeps on furniture”
She knows it’s wrong, but sleeps on her family’s furniture whenever they’re gone!
Night [h]owl
Fifteen-year old Holly doesn’t get excited about much these days. Except breakfast. Holly has started requesting breakfast as early as 2:30 AM, sitting by her food bowl and barking, waking all her family members who can’t take a snooze the rest of the day.
