Ok, three words…scouting the frig.
Live, love, bark! <3
Wordless Wednesday
Ok, three words…scouting the frig.
Live, love, bark! <3
Adventures about pet therapy, rescues and urban life in the Mile High City
Adventures about pet therapy, rescues and urban life in the Mile High City
Ok, three words…scouting the frig.
Live, love, bark! <3
Hilarious! Go Sam!
Hilarious! That’s one way to stay cool….
Love and licks,
Cupcake
SCORE!
Your Pals,
Murphy & Stanley
So well camouflaged that it was hard to see him.
Haha looks like a hot dog in there.
There’s a dog in there someplace!
LOL!!! Love this! 🙂 Just to say, as well, that I absolutely love your header. Warm greetings from Montreal, Canada.
Greetings! And thank you for dropping by the Ranch. ღ
Unclear about the concept. When presented with a culinary opportunity, don’t just sit there-chow down.
OK. First three words: It’s all jars!!
Second three words: Where’s the food?!?
Hahaha! Good one.
How in the world did he get in there!? He must be hot, poor baby.
Or very, very hungry. 😊
So, THAT’S why everything on the bottom shelf smells like poodle ass.
Well…we prefer to think of it more like…ahem…essence de poodle, but yeah…pretty much! Hey thanks for swinging by the ‘Ranch.’ 😉
Snorts and rolls with piggy laughter. I like the way you ‘scout’ your fridge. Awesome pal! XOXO – Bacon
That nose comes in handy for things like that, Bacon!
now that’s guarding… “hey you, eating AGAIN??”
LeeAnna
Mostly, but more often than not…just scouting. 😉
hahaha… now the question is: who let the dog in :o)
OMD that is HILARIOUS!!!!!!! DakotasDen