my driveway is 1/4 mile long and this guy will go get my newspaper for me...cat can't do that.
.... Well all of a sudden I hear my daughter yelling and moaning. I ran upstairs to see what is going on and see her laying on the floor rolling around holding her stomach. She yells out "Chester (black lab) farted in my face on the way upstairs and it smelled really bad mom,....
hahahahaha...you farted on your dog...HAHAHAHA!!! I feed Jack a lot of table scraps and he gets gas that I swear peels the paint off the walls. He sleeps on the floor next to my bed and I've woken up, more then once, from a dead sleep because of the foul air he's unleashed.
I do my best to repay him by ripping one in his face when I have an upset tummy.... although he doesn't seem to mind (sick fucker ).
Years ago I had a Dalmation and she was a sensitive girl... very dainty... one day I was laying on the couch and she was on the couch with me... laying with her head on my thigh.... I ripped a good stinky one and she actually YELPED and bolted off the couch.... I was very impressed with myself
that is an AWESOME story!!! oh man...i love animalsGotta luv the dog, u just have to!
I usually have 3 dogs around but my 17 year old Rottie Heidi passed away, so after about a year I got a Chesapeake Retriever named 'Reagan" from a rescue facility to fill out the pack. Now in the interim I had 2 others a 15 year old mutt named Molly and a Goldie named Mimie, also rescued.
I only have one cat (Penny) and the 2 original dogs made peace with her. No problems until the Chessie Reagan showed up. She weighs about a 100 pounds so when she started to chase Penny the cat, the other 2 dogs broke their deal and went with the Chessie. This went on for about a month or so until one day I hear this dog RACKET, barking and crying and howling. I walk outside and there is Penny the cat with a squirrel in her mouth. the 3 dogs are sitting in a semi circle heads twisted freaking out!! Penny just sits like a Buddha with the squirrel still kicking. Ever since then, that cat can DO ANYTHING!!! She now sleeps with the Chessie!!
moral of the story: Dogs can admit when they are wrong.... gotta luv the dog!!
out.
sasha can have some of the stinkiest farts EVER and she ALWAYS farts on my bed. she will come in my room...get up on my bed and lay down...and within minutes i hear her let one go...shes such a brat...probably trying to give my pinkeye as some funny joke like in the movie knocked up...hahaha
HAHAHAHA!!! I feed Jack a lot of table scraps and he gets gas that I swear peels the paint off the walls. He sleeps on the floor next to my bed and I've woken up, more then once, from a dead sleep because of the foul air he's unleashed.
I do my best to repay him by ripping one in his face when I have an upset tummy.... although he doesn't seem to mind (sick fucker ).
Years ago I had a Dalmation and she was a sensitive girl... very dainty... one day I was laying on the couch and she was on the couch with me... laying with her head on my thigh.... I ripped a good stinky one and she actually YELPED and bolted off the couch.... I was very impressed with myself
hahahahaha...you farted on your dog...