Speeding Canine Driver
This guy cut me off in the Target parking lot to get a good spot. I confronted him: Me: “Hey, guy! What’s your rush?” Speeding, canine driver: “OMG, get out of my way; I’m totally out of Snausages!”
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Bon Voyage, Charles!
I have some terrible news: Charles is leaving us. It’s true. He’s in the process of packing his many, Many, MANY bags and boxes and satchels and purses and totes and pathetic, little stick ‘n’ bindles (which he carries around strictly to elicit emotional responses from witnesses…Awwww!) — seriously, he has so much stuff,... Read More
Happy Finn Friday!
Hi and welcome to Finn Friday! Finnegan insists his days are filled with meeting deadlines, scheduling conferences, communicating requirements and setting goals for the “countless projects” he manages; however, we’ve never seen any — seriously, absolutely zero — results of his “work.” Anyway, here he is in what he refers... Read More
Meet Alastair!
This is Alastair. He was a wild man, living on a farm only a couple of months ago. Now, he’s minding his Ps & Qs in a loving home. (P.S. “Minding his Ps & Qs” includes a few missteps into naughtiness, such as eating a chair cushion and an antenna... Read More
Ollie + A Milk-Bone = Drooly Tongue Action
Ollie keeps his eyes on the prize, then watches as the promise of a prize dissipates.
Charles Backs His Thang Up
Charles is a gifted dancer. Please watch and enjoy as he backs his thang up for you to Juvenile’s classic tune.
I Have Wonderful News!
Guys, I have wonderful news for you on this dreary Monday morning: This creature exists: His name is Bunky and he is perfection:
Happy Finn Friday!
Hi and welcome to Finn Friday! Finn fact: he only surrounds himself with colors that make his beauty pop. (Note: all colors make his beauty pop.)
Gobble ’til You Wobble
Gizmo’s motto is “GOBBLE ‘TIL YOU WOBBLE” and he applies it to all meals, not just Thanksgiving dinner. He knows how to live right.
Another Poo Post
One time, Nala counter-surfed and wolfed down a garlic bulb before she could be stopped. The next day, her poo smelled of sautéing garlic. I’m just giving you the ideas; you make the product. Together, we will make millions.
Team #2
Brothers who poo together, stay together.
Dirty Jobs with Mike Rowe
“I’m Mike Rowe; and THIS: …is my job.” – Mike Rowe, a spoiled kitty.