I love you. I really do, and to think that you're a father now...it just blows my mind.
When I first met you, I think my heart stopped, and oh...how I knew you belonged with us.
You were a perfect fit from the very start.
But my purpose for this little ditty (if you will) is to tell you how close to the verge of death you are.
Uh-huh...yes...you, mister.
9 comments:
Oh Gus - what a naughty boy! If you're anything like me you'd have left this mess for your husband to clean up! I did that once when our old sadly departed dog threw up in the house. I tried to clean it up but threw up on top then went next door til my husband came home and cleaned both lots up! Sorry - bit too graphic?!
How can you be cross with such a handsome man though??!! And he knows it!
Oh, I'm so sorry I was just trying to be self sufficient and feed myself(translated by my boxer, Roxy)! Yep, thats what she told me to type!
Oh I laughed when I saw that! My golden likes to disembowel stuffed animals and have found that scene with white fluffy stuff all over many times.
Oh man. Oh man. I think Gus might be related to our weiner dog Oskar.
oh goodness...That does NOT look like fun.... but at least he didn't just eat it all!
oh no! lol
I know it wasn't really funny when you came across that but I only laughed because I have had our fair share of those messes...how cute your post though:)
Poor, innocent Gus....it was intruders, mom! Honest, they broke in, opened the bag of kibble, spilled it, and took off.
*insert innocent, dog-eyed gaze here*
;-)
Thank you so much for your kind words of encouragement on my blog!
Have a wonderful weekend!
Anne
ooohhhh..... He'd better work it off!! Doesn't he know how expensive Beniful is?? tsk, tsk....
;) Dogs will be dogs.... Lucky for us!
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