My Lady, There Are Beasts!

The Puppy hightails it out of the kitchen and hunkers down behind me, his ears flat, his tail tucked between his legs. Dog Mom: What did you do? Puppy: (whispers) My Lady… there are BEASTS in there. They’re in the air! They. Can. MOVE. Dog Mom: (looks into...

Meet Mr. Chompus.

Iwalk into the room, and the dog flattens his ears and looks away guiltily, even though I haven’t even said a single solitary thing to him. Dog Mom: What did you do? Puppy: Um… nothin’. Dog Mom: You totally did something. Puppy: Maybe I did, maybe I...

The Force Is Strong With This Puppy.

Ipass through the bedroom where the puppy’s big bed is, and see him in his bed… snuggled down on several random pieces of clothing. Dog Mom: You… you robbed the dirty clothes basket? Holy crap! Puppy: (gives me a blank, innocent stare) These are not...

Challenge Accepted.

The new neighbors bring over their brand spanking new (less than 24 hours of ownership) seven-week-old gray French Bulldog. (One that cost $6000. I kid you not.) Puppy: ::: with slack-jawed reverence ::: ::: whispers :::: My LADY!! Look! they brought me an...

It’s A Robot, Bane.

Iwalk into the living room, and my mind is blown. Puppy is busy trying to hump the Roomba. Dog Mom: WHAT THE… WHAT? Puppy: (actually looks embarrassed) My Lady! Forgive me! I thought you were busy working. Dog Mom: That’s the Roomba. Puppy: I know, My...

Poo-lympics.

Scene: Big Puppy and visiting Little Puppy sit outside next to the strip of turf that is the dog run, staring at it. BP: You see, there are rules. LP: Rules? BP: Yes, this is the Poo-lympics, and if you do it right, you get paid for your poop. LP: Paid? BP: Yes....