Sasha is a pup, an over-active one at that. She’s destroyed our last couple of bills, and no amount of scolding has corrected it. So, we decided to finally put a mailbox up. Needless to say, the mailman ignored the mailbox entirely and left the envelope with our first YouTube-related check under the door. And well…you know the rest.
We went to watch my sons wrestling match and came home to a chewed up Ziploc bag of multiplication facts that she stole out of my son’s backpack. Every Ziploc bag we have no matter what is in it or what size, Daisy will chew it up like a junkyard dog.
Now no one can play with the ball.
Who are you rooting for to win the superbowl: Seahawks or Patriots? (Here at dogshaming, we’re only into it for the puppy bowl.)
I tore apart 2 sand filled weight balls & turned the living room into an indoor beach!
I came home from work to discover that Sophie had started remodelling the kitchen. She now has a crate – which she also tries to destroy. Somehow I still love her.
DO NOT WORRY…
I am just guarding “OUR TURKEY”….
Our precious four legged son, Willoughby DID NOT MOVE AT ALL… while my husband was carving a Turkey…
Charge: Premeditated murder of a glittery purple spider.
Evidence: Sparkle poops.
Verdict: Guilty as charged.
I pooped on the top of the stove. SO not sorry. Tigger
So this happened today. In Tigger’s defense, he’s an old, very sweet, guy (17 years!) and has a wee problem with “cling-ons”, so the piece o’ poo probably fell off rather than put there by Tig.
We threw these pumpkin seeds on the ground. (Now they’re all for us!)
“I am too lazy to jump into the back of the car”
Tucker is 1 year old and uses the technique of playing dead whenever he doesn’t want to do something. Even though he can jump up into the low Prius, he refuses to do it voluntarily and prefers to place his front paws up and then have his rear paws lifted up. When I don’t cooperate he plays dead and poor poodle Scarlett has to wait impatiently while I try to move him from his passive protest position.”
