I eat the kitty’s hairballs.
I Eat The Kittys Hairballs

I eat the kitty’s hairballs.
She ate the pictures of when I was a kid, that we just recently found after years of not seeing them! in other words, they are irreplaceable! SO BUSTED!
I howl every time my owner plays lady gaga on the piano.
Ella knows who is the favorite in the house!
The irony of dogs not having opposable thumbs is clearly lost on this pooch!
I chewed up ALL my toys, now I have nothing to play with. Sigh 🙁
Ed. Note: Oh man, this is the guiltiest face!
Shorty loves to eat trees!
We ate the kids’ Easter candy. We weren’t sorry until the vet made us chase it with activated charcoal.
This happened shortly after we left the house for Easter dinner. We thought the Easter baskets were safely closed in the pantry. Apparently, they weren’t. Good thing the emergency vet is open on Easter.
I sneak into the bathroom & eat the soap.