My childhood beagle was just sleep and eat anything in sight chocolate, onions, chicken carcass, drywall, anything that would physically fit in her mouth or not.
Never tried escaping but figured out childlocks to the trash bin.
lived well past what anyone expected (21F).
He also figured out the trash bin locks. Mooky was a rapscallion, to be sure. Once, he ate a second wedding cake.
Yes. You read that right. My mom had baked a wedding cake for a friend. He ate that. She baked a second. He ate that. Baked a third, and had it locked up at the friends place.
My childhood beagle was just sleep and eat anything in sight chocolate, onions, chicken carcass, drywall, anything that would physically fit in her mouth or not. Never tried escaping but figured out childlocks to the trash bin. lived well past what anyone expected (21F).
Oh yeah. Food was not safe around him.
In hindsight, that may have been why he liked me.
He also figured out the trash bin locks. Mooky was a rapscallion, to be sure. Once, he ate a second wedding cake.
Yes. You read that right. My mom had baked a wedding cake for a friend. He ate that. She baked a second. He ate that. Baked a third, and had it locked up at the friends place.
One time she at a small hole in the top of a pizza box and ate the whole pizza inside
hehe. Yeah. That’s a lot of effort to being sneaky.