The annoyance of having to stay on FB for coordinating dog rescues is offset to a large degree by days where Sunny chewed up a pillow or something and I login and see that somebody else’s hound ate drywall
The annoyance of having to stay on FB for coordinating dog rescues is offset to a large degree by days where Sunny chewed up a pillow or something and I login and see that somebody else’s hound ate drywall
This doofus used to eat the insoles out of my shoes. He would leave the whole shoe intact from the outside and meanwhile the inside was just gone
The hound group keeps me grounded, genuinely, both in terms of “oh it’s not just me whose dog is allergic to where we live” and “oh it’s not just me whose dog would sell out the entire family if it meant they got to steal some trash out of the garbage when they thought no one was looking”
Sunny hit her four-year-old plateau AND got simultaneously really into counter surfing again this summer, but Vernon’s antics alone are enough to make me feel blessed 😅
Vernon is a MENACE (complimentary). Thelma is a champion counter surfer, you can’t trust her for shit
Betty is mostly too short, but a couple months after she came to live with me she got 12 raw hamburger patties off the counter during a party and I don’t think she’s ever been happier
Living large
How does 12 raw hamburgers compare to an entire London Broil steak weight wise? I remember seeing my cousins dog doing that right after recovering from cancer.
I had a picture of it in my phone at one point but she was the skinniest little thing with the biggest little belly sticking out for the next day or so 🥲
I bet that post 12 hamburgers nap was amazing.
I can’t find the picture but I did find this, this is from about eight weeks after we adopted her and she got to try beef rib for the first time
So many endorphins spooled up for the first time…those eyes are spinning
🎶Whopper Whopper Whopper Whopper🎶 - Betty
I can only imagine such bliss, my goodness