Category Archives: Mischief

Gravy bones spree

I have to admire Jake. This morning, while we were out, he finally worked out how to a) reach up to the shelf in the utility room where his treat stash is keptb) pull/knock down the large tub of gravy … Continue reading

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Vantage point

“What do you mean, I’m not allowed on this chair?” “Ha! That’s what I think of that!”

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The chop in the bed

Lurchers! Not in the mood to eat your breakfast immediately? Why not take advantage of Gussie’s extreme distraction & sneak that hunk of raw lamb upstairs to your people’s bedroom? Stash it between the bedcovers! They’ll never notice! What’s that? … Continue reading

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