Buster and I got in big troubles.
The Daddy was makin bacon.
We smelt the bacon.
We begged for the bacon.
He THREW us BACON (can you feel the excitement).
We fought over the bacon. We fought and got in big troubles with the Mommy :(
She did get over it but was not happy with us. We were like two puggies who lost their minds over that bacon. Beware of the Bacon!!!
BTW, The Mommy lost 5 lbs. Go Mommy!
Loves from pugs,
Rosie Marie
5 comments:
Go mom!!
Now puggies do you need a time out, because that is what I get when I forget my manners....hee hee!
Hugs,
Sequoia
First, yay for your mom.
Second, what did she expect? It was BACON for dog's sake! BACON! Shoot, we get into fights over nothing. Bacon would be an all out war.
Next time, daddy needs to give you each a piece. Maybe even apart. Or in different rooms. We eat in our crates with the doors locked so we don't steal Quincy and Isabelle's food. Treats, we're okay with, as long as everyone gets one.
We're with the Southern Fried Pugs, honey.
Not a real smooth move on yer dad's part. Whut was the old boy thinkin'??? Who WOULDN'T fight over bacon???
Oh yes, foodables are quite important and can cause tempers to flare. When evil mom gives us treats she always says one of our names first and then gives that one the nommy. That way we know how to behave.
But Master just tosses things (which makes momma most gruff) and sometimes it gets ugly.
Slobbers,
mango
jeepers,, you mean like a real fight- with teeth snarling and stuff?
sounds scary
love
tweedles
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