yep…just enjoy those rare moments when you can get away with this, Wally!
What is the little ramp for then?
That’s our dogs too LOL Difference is DAD says they’re not allowed on the couch, but the rest of us let them on when he’s out or away doing things >:)
Not a problem in our house, we don’t have any couches.
Wally on the couch; like a kid watching what he shouldn’t when the parents are gone.
If you do not want dog hair on your clothes stay off my couch heck stay out of my house my dogs live here & I like them more than you anyway
The old cut on the couch. A dead giveaway
Wally made me giggle : D
Nah, you’re just holding it down.
They do howl miserably when you leave and wait patiently for you to return. Bad case of separation anxiety.
My childhood dog was like that. My parents would put him in the basement when they went away. I’d leave him up and he’d jump in my Dad’s forbidden chair. About five minutes before they returned, he’d return to the basement and I’d close the door.
June 19, 2015
jagedlo over 4 years ago
yep…just enjoy those rare moments when you can get away with this, Wally!
davanden over 4 years ago
What is the little ramp for then?
TwilightFaze over 4 years ago
That’s our dogs too LOL Difference is DAD says they’re not allowed on the couch, but the rest of us let them on when he’s out or away doing things >:)
david_42 over 4 years ago
Not a problem in our house, we don’t have any couches.
Otis Rufus Driftwood over 4 years ago
Wally on the couch; like a kid watching what he shouldn’t when the parents are gone.
Xavier over 4 years ago
If you do not want dog hair on your clothes stay off my couch heck stay out of my house my dogs live here & I like them more than you anyway
DondiDoo over 4 years ago
The old cut on the couch. A dead giveaway
bloodykate over 4 years ago
Wally made me giggle : D
cuzinron47 over 4 years ago
Nah, you’re just holding it down.
Out of the Past over 4 years ago
They do howl miserably when you leave and wait patiently for you to return. Bad case of separation anxiety.
lordhoff over 4 years ago
My childhood dog was like that. My parents would put him in the basement when they went away. I’d leave him up and he’d jump in my Dad’s forbidden chair. About five minutes before they returned, he’d return to the basement and I’d close the door.