This is what they do. All. Day. Long.
Unless they are in the house, which is when they bypass the rawhide bones, pig ears and Kong Toys to eat cat crap and do some creative styling to my favorite (and only) pair of sandals.
Wait! Is that Gee, Officer Krupke I hear them singing?
Our very own juvenile delinquents!
1 comment:
"Hey! I'm depraved on accounta I'm deprived!" :D
Cute puppies! Look like a real handful. :O
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