Thursday, June 4, 2009

Reporting from the dog house

This is Valentin, reporting from the dog house again. (Really we don't have a dog house, but when mom thinks what I have done is bad, she says I am "in the dog house").

Mom left a bag of these really yummy treats on the shelf in the kitchen. The aroma of them was driving us all crazy (eucalyptus and parsley breath treats). Being the good older brother, I got them down for all of us (except Stanley, we couldn't get them through the bars to his pen). Mom was not happy to see the empty bag on the floor tonight. She said "no supper tonight" :-( (It's ok, we got supper).

Valentin reporting out from the dog house.


Twix said...

Sorry you are in the doghouse...sounds like it was worth it though! ;o) ~Twix

Three Dogs Long said...

Oh, Valentin - sorry to hear you are in the "doghouse" (we've been there a couple of time ourselves).

But, despite the poopies - I bet they were so worth it! (bet Mamma doesn't think so, though).

((hugs)) Yur friends
Oskar, Schatzi & Xena