“I eat the heels off my mums high heels, ( including her wedding shoes)”
-Beasley
I find my 6 month old pug Beasley in my closet eating my heels on a very regular basis, she doesn’t touch my other shoes, but she is banned from the closet now.
Someone really loves the treasure he finds on top of the dining room table.
I make the plumber throw my ball. I’m not sorry, I LOVE my ball! BoBo
Barks at the stove when cooking.
We took took three of our five rescue Chihuahuas to to local pet store, and Sage decided that that was the perfect time for a bathroom break. Ninja style she pooped while we weren’t looking, resulting in my brand new shoes and the shopping cart getting a new paint job.
Elvis Pretzel (on the right) has outgrown the chewing and tearing up phase, but with the recent addition of puppy Tiny Dancer to the family, he’s up to his old shenanigans again. Instigators, these two, and partners in crime! They ripped up today’s WSJ, which we hadn’t even gotten the chance to read yet! So rude!
Pug is jealous of time spend on the computer.
I can’t help it if I eat when I’m bored.
Me too, pug, me too…
Frosting? Ate it. Candy? Most of it. Graham crackers? Not so much…
Trixie ate our daughter’s early Halloween candy haunted house. And she’d do it again.
My girlfriend does everything in her power, to save the corpse of Donald Trump’s rug as it leaves the behind of her loveable pug…
