I decided it would be a GREAT idea to begin training for my marathon run by squeezing through a fence and running away from my 2 fools. I was only able to go a 1/2 mile before they cornered me š It’s a ruff life.
Our 4 month old Golden Retriever ate an entire footlong Subway sandwich while we were out front with a customer at our store.
I let my parents dog-sit for me and I specifically said no human food! I get this picture the first night he was there. Charlie was not sorry.
His sign: guess who got to eat steak tonight. Yes it was me!
I ate the couch when my family left the house.
Samwise got into the cat box and had himself a birthday dinner of clumping litter. A trip to the emergency vet and several hundred dollars later, he’s feeling the repercussions of his choice of meal.
While my family was shopping (and ironically considering one of those fancy “treat puzzles” for me) …. I was making up my own games and having yummy treats anyways!
Everyone meet our very cheeky 5 month old bull-dane, Bruce. He looks to have had a lot of fun with Barnaby bear…
Boomer ate an onion (poisonous to dogs) and when we induced vomiting, we found his secret stash!
I ate the dressing that packed my owner’s abscess. It was delicious and I would do it again.
I peed on our rug, because I thought it was Purple Shaggy Grass… I’m Sorry!
– Roman
Roman is a rescue dog, that had never had an accident in the house, until now. He just had a moment of confusion… But at least he’s sorry. š
