The Dog!
She leaves town, then has the nerve to refer to us as “the dog and the cat”! Not only that, but she said unkind things about me when she put three days of food down outside for me in the food tower this morning after breakfast and I ate most of it.
For that, I’m putting a post up here. Serves her right!
I say get the slippers or, better yet, scatter the contents of the laundry hamper throughout the living room – leaving underwear in the most conspicuous places.
Wow. To get a glimpse into the secret life of pets. Amazing.
You’re only encouraging him. Jean shakes her head in despair.
You could punish her by chewing on her best shoes. It doesn’t matter if you’ve already outgrown that stage. Sometimes we all have to revert to our childhood for a few minutes.
I can’t believe you folks who masquerade as my friends are so encouraging of anarchy in the doghouse! I can see next time I leave town for a few days that Hershey and Tasha will have to go to the resort–just to keep them offline.