I thought that the Molly would be my blocker so that I could get away with it, but it didn’t work. They saw me! Then the Molly denied ever trying to be my accomplice.
Fortunately, Santy Clause forgave me and still came to visit, even though I was a criminal little dog with no tail.
Video taken by our house guests (yes, I stole a guest’s slipper. I am sort of, a little ashamed of myself).
Rats! Foiled again! I do not think the Molly is a good partner in crime.
Ty, I steal my mommy’s slippers all the time, sometimes right in front of her when she’s on the sofa and has kicked them off. She doesn’t mind though because I never ever chew them.
Hugs,
Zena
Zena, I ended up eating part of one of those slippers though. Ooops…
Oh, dear. I’m sorry you didn’t get away with your attempts at thievery. But it’s probably for the best. A life of crime is no life for a little dog with no tail.
i stole one of my christmas presents out of the sack mom brought it home in and some of mom’s hot chocolate and her peach martini and even some of her peppermint schnapps. i almost got a piece of dad’s bacon this morning. i hope the birthday beagle still brings me presents.
Ooooh! There’s a Birthday Beagle????
that’s what my mom told me. my birthday is thursday and she said the birthday beagle will bring me presents and goodies while i’m sleeping. you gots to be a good doggie though.
Oh, that must be why I never saw the Birthday Beagle. I’m kind of naughty.
he comes while you are sleeping. he won’t come if you drink your mommy’s beer. he might not come because i drank some of my mom’s peach martini.
Nice try Ty. That was well thought out but Molly didn’t want to get in trouble. You almost succeeded.