I love dogs, but why do they have to be so gross sometimes? I have two little dogs. Yesterday I look out my office window to see Angel my mini American Eskimo eating something in the front yard. I tap on the window, she doesn't even look up, she is ripping it apart. Great, just great.
I go outside to inspect it.
Me: "What are you eating baby girl?"
Angel: " GRRRRRR"
Me: " Don't growl at me move aside"
She looks up and I see that she is eating a rabbit leg... feet and furl still on it.
Me: " EWWWWWW Gag.. let it go... gag"
Angel: " GRRRRRRR"
Me: " Never mind.. you can have it.. gag..."
You would think looking this pretty that she wouldn't do such icky things.
And so he doesn't feel left out, here is a pic of my mini-dachshund Rocket.
I have no idea where the rest of the rabbit is.. and I don't think I want to know!