Saturday was a bad Delilah walk day, it was as bad as Defeated and Lost, Parts One and Two.
Yup. It was that bad.
I plan on talking about the walk portion of the day tomorrow.
Today I want to tell you about Saturday night.
Hubby and I had dinner plans with my cousin. We planned to meet at six o’clock, which meant more than likely we’d be back after their scheduled 7 o’clock dinner time. No big deal, maybe they’d let Hubby sleep in a little later yesterday morning.
When all was said and done, it was about 8:30 by the time we got home.
I headed straight to the kitchen because Delilah was losing her mind.
I heard Hubby say, “Oops, I must have left my lunch stuff out.”
You’d think something left out on your table would be safe, wouldn’t you?
Would you also think this is the Monday Mischief Blog Hop, hosted by Alfie’s Blog, Snoopy’s Dog Blog and My Brown Newfies?
Oops, table surfing. I’m so glad these guys don’t about that trick. Not that they could reach anyway. LOL
That is one load of mischief indeed. Hope it tasted good? Have a marvelous Monday.
Best wishes Molly
All I can say is WOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
I once had a GSD that opened my fridge and ate pizza and Kentucky fried chicken…with bones…luckily nothing happened to her…so every time I went out after that I had to block the fridge!!!!!! Luckily your dog didnt eat the styrofoam orplastic
Well, it was dinner time and she was hungry!! What do you think Sampson does when she is being naughty?
Callie would still counter surf if we forgot to put food back in the fridge or at least out of her reach. Thankfully, food is the only thing that attracts her! My friend’s dog once got into one of its canine siblings’ medications and had to have its stomach pumped.
Nothing left on a table is ever safe!
Unguarded food becomes the property of the dog…it is in the Dog Rules manual. You should check it out sometime. BOL
Oz
I would have done the same thing if mom left anything that valuable on the table but I would also have been in lots of trouble!
Hi Y’all!
In my house food on the table is safe…in your house we ALL know the culprite!
Y’all come by now,
Hawk aka BrownDog
You could call it trash collection. Or you could call it self-reliance. The girl was hungry. 🙂
Oh my, I do remember those days. Fear would grip me before walking back in 🙂
Yup that’s mischief all right
Given enough time my little guys can get into anything. They may have learned to boost each other up.
Oh that Delilah. I am sure it was too tempting to ignore!
So WHO was the Bad one??? Delia or Dad????
Shame on the hubby 😉
Nothing is safe on our counters, regardless of whether we’re home or not. This is why the Hurley monster is not allowed free access of the house while we’re gone. He gets to stay in the office and my kitchen counters stay safe. 🙂
Oh my that is a bit of destruction, thats one big plus to small breed puppys. Norbert and Bob destroyed a lot of stuff, but the pugs never damaged anything as pups
urban hounds
It must have been something yummy lunch that was left over!!!
~Higgins
MOL!
Temptation was too strong!
Purrs
That made me laugh!!! I just know hubby got in trouble – cause come on – that’s just asking for trouble by leaving it out! 😉
Ha ha ha! We have one who can’t resist food in the trash, too! Darned dogs!
Uh-oh! I guess Delilah found some take-out!
Delilah, you’re my idol. The table is so illusive when you’re as tiny as I am. Lucky dog….
Love and licks,
Cupcake
A hungry pup’s gotta do what a hungry pup’s gotta do!
I don’t think Rita would do that, but once we were out past our beagle’s dinner time. We came home all apologetic and rushed to feed her – when we noticed that the door to the closet w/ her food bag was ajar, and that her sides were BULGING. At the time I had no idea that overeating so much could kill a dog. We had to walk her MANY times that night! (And we lived on the 11th floor at the time – so no easy feat.)
No food is safe whit the furry beats, not even strawberries in my case.
One can’t get upset when one sees that, it’s sad in a funny way or funny in a sad way.
Nothing is safe on the counter here. Can’t blame the dog for being a dog. Hmmm….who could you blame for this one?
Oooops indeed!! Delilah can certainly tell the time, or rather her tummy can!!
Good job buddy 🙂
Your pal Snoopy 🙂