Me: "Hey Dog."
Dog: "What's up, asshole?"
Me: "Bring me your ball and let's play fetch."
Dog: "Fuck off, I'm tired."
Me: "Tired? From your grueling schedule of eating, pooping, sleeping, and licking your own doggy vagina? You're a fucking dog. Play some fetch."
Dog: "Yeah.... No. No fetch today. I'm subbing in rug pooping for fetch today."
Me: "Don't poo on the rug."
Dog: "What? My day won't be complete unless I do."
Me: "I hate you so much sometimes, Dog."
Dog: "Likewise, bitches."
Thursday, 31 May 2012
More Shenanigans with TSA-Approved Pet Travel Luggage
The inner liner cover of Dog's TSA-approved pet travel luggage ended up in one of the boxes marked 'bedroom'. Whilst unpacking said box, I found it, dropped it on the ground and continued to sort and organize.
I then heard a 'whap-whap-whap' noise coming from behind me...
Yes, that is my genius dog, who managed to shove her head into the liner cover and continued to walk about with it on her head.
Sigh...
I then heard a 'whap-whap-whap' noise coming from behind me...
Yes, that is my genius dog, who managed to shove her head into the liner cover and continued to walk about with it on her head.
Sigh...
Sunday, 27 May 2012
Monday, 21 May 2012
Dog Hates Moving
Moving sucks.
Dog is mirroring the amount of enthusiasm that I have for moving.
Me: "Hey Dog."
Dog: "What."
Me: "How do you like your first moving experience?"
Dog: "Fuck off."
TSA-Approved Pet Travel Luggage
Dog is fucking hilarious.
This is what I returned home to after being away for a good portion of the afternoon:
No, I didn't leave the top unsecured.
Yes, that is Dog managing to get her head stuck trying to escape her TSA-approved pet travel luggage.
No, Dog wasn't panicking whatsoever.
Yes, Dog had succeeded once before escaping her TSA-approved pet travel luggage in the same fashion.
Dog: "Nothing to see here, folks, move along..."
Me: "You're fucking hilarious, Dog."
Dog: "You're such a dick. I hate you so much."
Me: "Would you like a hand there?"
Dog: "No, no, I'm cool. It's like a sunroof. I'm awesome."
Look What I Found
Dog: "Look what I found outside."
Me: "That's nice. Leave it out there."
Dog: "But I found it. It's mine. I must bring it inside to protect it from being abducted by other dogs."
Me: "It's a fucking stick. There's millions of them out there."
Dog: "Yeah, but this one is mine. Therefore, special and irreplaceable."
Me: "I don't want it in here because you're going to splinter it to a zillion pieces and I'll have to vacuum it up and then pick wooden splinters out of my feet."
Dog: "...So that's a yes, then?"
Me: "I hate you so much."
Meet Dog
This is my dog.
When she does shit like this...
I don't feel bad doing stuff like this to her...
Frog Dog
Central Market Paper Bag Dog
(The ear holes I cut out really didn't serve it's purpose.)
Moustachioed Dog
Clothes Hanger Dog
Central Market Paper Bag Dog Part II
Moving Plastic Wrap Dog
Paper Pirate Hat Dog
Dog-in-a-Box
Bankers Box Dog with Aluminium Foil Hat
Bankers Box Dog Sans Aluminium Foil Hat
Bubble Wrap Babushka Dog
Smart Water Dog
Smart Water Dog Part II
Chewed Up Rope Bone Dog
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