Dogs *sigh*
Pam and I got home from dinner at Sweetwater Tavern, and found King sitting in the middle of the bedroom, with his paws around something that he was playing with. It turned out to be a jar of peanut butter, that *had* been pretty full, and now was pretty empty. He was doing a good job of licking the PB out with his tongue. We took it away from him, told him Bad Dog a couple of times, and I tossed it. As I was locking up the pantry Pam asked me what good it was to close the pantry after the peanut butter was stolen.
About an hour later King came up to me, leaned against me, and wanted scritches. I gave him some, and tried to ignore his peanut butter breath.
*sigh*
Dogs.
About an hour later King came up to me, leaned against me, and wanted scritches. I gave him some, and tried to ignore his peanut butter breath.
*sigh*
Dogs.
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It was cute. We'll take you up on your offer. :)
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hope his belly is o.k.
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King used to be a pound dog. He was captured in PG county, cause he was on the street, living by stealing garbage. He was 45 pounds when we got him, had double pneumonia, and had been shot with a bb gun. He's now 105 pounds, has a girlfriend, and loves his new home.
He still steals food though. :(
You can see more of him
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HOW DID HE OPEN THE JAR???
Sebastian was --><-- close to the opposable thumb... but I'm gonna be really scared if a dog got it first...
I can't even open the peanut butter jar half the time...
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Be afraid. Be very afraid.
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