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Oh man, this dog is killing me! I went to the grocery store yesterday and stocked up the frige and I go out into the kitchen today and the refrigerator door is open and there are all these empty packages on the floor with broken eggs and the dog looks up at me and actually burps. The thing completely cleaned me out!!
I'm sure it was my fault and I didn't close the door all the way, because I already removed the handles because my other dog could open the refrigerator. Aye yi yi!!
Oh man, this dog is killing me! I went to the grocery store yesterday and stocked up the frige and I go out into the kitchen today and the refrigerator door is open and there are all these empty packages on the floor and the dog looks up at me and actually burps. The thing completely cleaned me out!!
I'm sure it was my fault and I didn't close the door all the way, because I already removed the handles because my other dog could open the refrigerator. Aye yi yi!!
Oh, my... I'm sorry but that made me laugh out loud. The proverbial cat was caught with the canary!
Sorry you lost your groceries, though. That's a pain in so many ways. I hate grocery shopping!
Oh, I'm over it and able to laugh about it. It's their antics in general that make me laugh everyday. After I got burped at and called him a little pig I cleaned up the mess and pardoned him.
Oh, you have to laugh at these sort of things or you go insane. That was some expensive dog food. Now I have to go redo my budget for the month.
Yeah, those little furry kids can cause some grief. I spent the evening at the emergency vet last Sunday after my kitten dashed through the door as it was closing, catching his tail. He had to be shaved and stitched up, but nothing was broken. Since I've had him (adopted him in November) he's been at the vet's twice for emergencies! He's a "rescue kitty". But that doesn't mean "keep rescuing the kitty" (although ya gotta do whatcha gotta do)!
Yeah, those little furry kids can cause some grief. I spent the evening at the emergency vet last Sunday after my kitten dashed through the door as it was closing, catching his tail. He had to be shaved and stitched up, but nothing was broken. Since I've had him (adopted him in November) he's been at the vet's twice for emergencies! He's a "rescue kitty". But that doesn't mean "keep rescuing the kitty" (although ya gotta do whatcha gotta do)!
Oh yeah you do. I used to foster rescue dogs and would have a house full of them waiting to be adopted. My other dog was extremely strong and would stand up by the refrigerator and I caught her opening the door to it. I went out one night and she was just sitting there in front of the refrigerator eyeing the shelves up and down while the little one was waggin her tale and said, "See if she's got any chicken in there.'
Awwww....I just got my first rude rep. I feel so special. Too bad they didn't have the balls to leave their name.
Chickens. They should at least take credit for their work.
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The proverbial cat was caught with the canary!
