Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Mischief Maker

Mom says I'm a mischief maker today.  Geez.  I get into one little thing and I get labeled...

So I spent all morning at the groomer.  Mom brought me home at lunch time and then she went to work.

She foolishly, however, left a box on the couch.  I inspect all boxes -- that's my job.  And this box just happened to have a couple of bully rings in it.  They look like this:

I couldn't pass up the opportunity to chew on a fresh, new bully ring!  So when Mom got home from work, she found a ring that looked like this:

Yeah...I chewed it right through the plastic.  Ate a little of the plastic, too.  Oops.

Mom tried to take a picture of me with the evidence, but it didn't turn out the best.  He he he.

I've spent the rest of the evening looking all innocent.

"Who, me???  I wouldn't eat the bully through the plastic..."

Of course Mom caved in to my cuteness and unwrapped the bully the rest of the way for me.



  1. After being at the torture chamber you deserve that bully
    Benny & Lily

  2. Nobody could resist that face...Pasihuggs xx

  3. Admit nuffin my pal until they prodoose paw prints or DNA evvydence