I've decided that today's post is more than appropriate for the selected day
Friday The 13th
Now Friday the 13th isn't always terrible
I turned 16 on Friday the 13th..
have I gotten my license suspended?... Twice.
wither that be because I'm a terrible driver or just UN lucky... I'm deciding the later
Not to mention
I'll be turning 21 this year on non other than ...
Friday the 13th
Excited to see what this year brings me!
...Moving on...
Last night I did something that I'm not sure I'll ever regret
.........
I put up a for sale ad for the dog on the right, formally known as booger. It went as follows:
Dog For sale: Black Lab, Loves Music, Shoes, Coffee Tables and Recently Discovered......
Let me Share with you what that "sweet" puppy looks like behind closed doors
ahhhh
there he is!!!
Tuck has pulled way to many straws with me and ONLY me
Jake has had NO effect what so ever
We'll begin here:
We All remember This:
If not ,you can read more on this "accident" Here
well it continues ...
Shoe # 1
Destroyed, the inside has been ripped out and there are millions of booger marks
ALL OVER!
Shoe #2
These are/were my all time favorite lounge around shoes
and along with shoe #1 he went for the inside and ripped out all the fur!
Shoe #3
A broken heel!!?
okay okay okay
That wasn't booger that was me, I've never had a heel break on me it was an awful experience
But I'm blaming booger anyway only because he's already in deep
Continuing
Do you see it!?
I spy something with my little eye.. something that has been destroyed!!
.....
Lets take a closer look
aww booger you shouldn't have!
he was just helping me give the table that rustic look!
no, no.....
lie
Those are chew marks!! Boooooooggerrrrrr!!!!
Lets count how many straws that was:
well there was the:
35 + Cd's #1
3 Shoes..
okay I'll cut him some slack
2 and 1/2 Shoes #2
My Coffee Table #3
Well lets do the math
35 Cd's + 2 1/2 shoes+ 1 Coffee table =38 1/2
By this point in the race for most people Tucker would be a dead dog
I think I've done pretty good considering the fact that he's eating only My belongings
Last night was the LAST straw
I had lost it!
Literally
my sanity was gone
After work I went home let the dogs out and fell asleep on the couch
BIG MISTAKE!!
Now, I'm not sure how long I was asleep for, but I woke up to the most horrifying sound.
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip rip rip riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiPP tearrrrrr Desstroyyyyyyyyy
I slowly turned my head in the direction of the sound,
and all I see is Foam!
What..... The...... H E Double hockey sticks!!
Brace yourself, viewer discretion is advised
THAT would be my leather couch
......
Looking at it puts a pit in my stomach
After debating about wither or not to go up stairs and get my gun
I came to my senses ... if that's what i could call them
Lets just say tuck Learned his lesson
Some people have told me he only eats my stuff because he "loves me"
I beg to differ
After Husband came home
my sanity slowly but surly returned
Tuck and I WILL NOT be on good terms for quite a while
he is grounded for the next week
It was going to be for a month but Husband Jake Talked it down a little
No walks
No treats
No pet co runs
No cuddling
This Pup is going to regret ever Looking at that couch
As Jake and I crawled into bed last night he kept trying to convince me that it could have been a lot worse
and in the moment I highly disagreed and told him to stop sticking up for tucker
This morning I couldn't help but try and make myself feel better about he situation and well
Jake was right...
The question at the end of this video is what I need answers to..
"What do you do?!"
Project in the making stay tuned!
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