She crunched it up pretty good, though I don’t know if anything was ingested. Funny dog! Everything she tears apart has to do with sound… [see Mike's comment below]
I rolled back the plugin to an earlier version, now I just have to find all the old smileys.
Oh, she eats like a horse, just doesn’t have any excess poundage. Lucky girl!!
Me
Two twenty foot headset cords- one headset now one sound remote – is she telling us we are not going to hear the TV – the next sound she will hear is a loud bang – just kidding, they do not warrant a death sentence
I was gonna say “Cone of Shame” too, but Peter beat me to it!
Pam, make one out of crafting supplies. You can do it.
When Sheila was young, she ate two bean bag chairs (after peeing all over the first one), most of the rungs on an old chair, one pair of shoes, and more of the kids’ toys than I can recall. All despite the sour apple spray, Tabasco sauce, and every other no-no spray we could think up. How she made it to doggy adulthood, I’ll never know. She tried my patience something awful. Now I would kill to have her back.
Ate it, or just gave it a good crunch?
Do we need to enroll her in the Gus Club of Corgis Who Eat Things They Shouldn’t?
She looks fighting trim by the way
I see at least a few of the emotes are back
She crunched it up pretty good, though I don’t know if anything was ingested. Funny dog! Everything she tears apart has to do with sound… [see Mike's comment below]
I rolled back the plugin to an earlier version, now I just have to find all the old smileys.
Oh, she eats like a horse, just doesn’t have any excess poundage. Lucky girl!!
Two twenty foot headset cords- one headset now one sound remote – is she telling us we are not going to hear the TV – the next sound she will hear is a loud bang – just kidding, they do not warrant a death sentence
Nope. Even if she ate something irreplaceable.
Milkbones should come in remote shapes!
How true!!!
Mine will munch on soft stuff like slippers and stuffed animals, never plastic. Funny.
She kills her stuffed animals, too. Usually just focuses on one at a time, though…
Put the CONE OF SHAME on her! Then strip the buttons off her uniform and give her ten lashes ‘cross the dog pants.
The CONE OF SHAME! If I had one, I’d put it on her!
I was gonna say “Cone of Shame” too, but Peter beat me to it!
Pam, make one out of crafting supplies. You can do it.
When Sheila was young, she ate two bean bag chairs (after peeing all over the first one), most of the rungs on an old chair, one pair of shoes, and more of the kids’ toys than I can recall. All despite the sour apple spray, Tabasco sauce, and every other no-no spray we could think up. How she made it to doggy adulthood, I’ll never know. She tried my patience something awful. Now I would kill to have her back.
“She tried my patience something awful. Now I would kill to have her back.”
Funny how that works, eh?
Just put that on there because I love it!
So do I!
Badger just had a bath. Paybacks are a bitch…
So now you have to push the dog’s bellybutton to hear music?
We change channels by pulling her front feet…
I’m pretty sure we were given the ability to love animals and children just so we could remember that patience is a virtue.
Aw, that’s a nice way to look at it!