1 week after getting married, my husband and I went to the local SPCA and rescued twin girl boxadors, now weighing 85 and 90 pounds of pure muscle, Mac and Pc the 2 MOST NAUGHTIEST DOGS in CANADA. They jump, bark, dig, pull, snarl, chew, destroy, race around the house in a gallop, anything bad really.
Once we came home to find our entire kitchen newly decorated in half eaten potato's, blue puppy prints, and poo. One morning I awoke to Mac eating a hole in the wall. Yes the wall, through the bars on her kennel. A brand new $200 bedspread mysteriously got a large hole in it. They barge through doors, leap over the couch and their 4 foot kennel. They've eaten and destroyed almost every shoe, slipper and boot in existence. They have even peed on me while trying to get them in the kennel and ready for work. I could go on and on and they aren't even a year old yet. All these bad frustrating feelings goes away after they curl up next to me with the cutest expressions and give me kisses.
Nora Smith said...
they are too cute.