We really enjoyed false confession day
BOL!
thanks to Ranger for hosting
It was fun trying to guess the true confessions!
So I guess it’s time for someone here
at the PugRanch to fess up
but first this important statement
the rest of this post is
*****Not for Santa Paws Eyes*****
EVER!!
Yesterday we made two confessions
one true and one false
Was it me?
or Dyson
Will the real bed skirt destroyer come forward !!!
Congrats to Gampy!
he guessed right
See that crazy look in my eyes!!!
I confess !!
It was me that ripped that BRAND NEW bed
skirt
I was playing happily on the bed with my holey roller
ball
Mom only left the room for a few minutes
and came back to find me and the ripped bed skirt!
Sorry Mom, it was in my way.
And to make things worse
a few days later I was playing with my tennis ball
on the bed while Mom and Dad were hanging a
new cork board for my ribbons.
Mom turned around to tell me to stop
scratching at the BRAND NEW comforter
Ooops! Sorry Mom!
Umm uuhh Yah
definitely don't want Santa Paws reading this post
We are the PugRanch Kids
Bailey, Hazel & Naughty Greta
BOL. Greta - you are still Nice to me.
ReplyDeleteThanks for playing wiff me.
Wags,
Ranger
It was really you? WOW! I'm deep impressed now. oha and : sorry mr. Dyson BOL
ReplyDeleteBrilliant! You got me- I thought it was the other. Wow, you went on a little upholstery massacre over those few days didn't you! Great confessions :)
ReplyDeleteWhoooo Greta we were surprized you would actually do anything like that although we know you weren't meaning to. We scratch at things also, but so far haven't torn anything up.
ReplyDeletestella rose
We are totally impressed :) xxoxxx
ReplyDeleteMollie and Alfie
You ARE Naughty Greta! I totally didnt think that you had it in you, but you are CRAZY for your treat ball! What a great confession! Love and licks from your furiend Frank xxxxxxx
ReplyDeleteAlright, one in a row!! It's really only a reflection of Greta's persistence and focus!
ReplyDeleteLove, Gampy
Play bows to you. That was some massacre. Have a fabulous Friday.
ReplyDeletebest wishes Molly
Wow, I thought sure it was the rotten vacula! Well, sometimes play happens and peeps get their things in our way. BOL Oh, this was a lot of fun!
ReplyDeleteGrr and Woof,
Sarge, Pol Comm
Everything is Vacula's fault! Don't admit it!
ReplyDeleteOh no! Thankfully Soldier hasn't done anything like that in a while. He has his own blankie to mess with. x)
ReplyDeletevegcourtesy.blogspot.com
Greta.... you had US totally Fooled. WE were SURE that it was the EVIL VILE VACULA that did it. BaaaaaaWaaaaah... you truly pulled the comforter over our eyes!!!
ReplyDeleteHa, we were sure it was the pesky dyson. Good fur you!
ReplyDeleteDip Bridge and Elliot x
Darn this is my third one in a row at being wrong. I am biting the dust here. Well maybe it is dusty if she has not used the vacuum.
ReplyDeleteThanks for being a friend
Sweet William The Scot
Greta....no way you are naughty. I'm purrty sure the bed skirt and comforter were at fault somehow.
ReplyDeleteHugs Madi your bfff
I totally thought the peep was at fault! You had us fooled!
ReplyDeleteSee what we mean? It was too heard to choose which was true or false or in between. We know one thing,, and that is when puggys are involved- anything is possible-- especially puggies as innocent looking at you guys are!
ReplyDeletelove
tweedles
You had us fooled!
ReplyDeleteYour Pals,
Murphy & Stanley
Fooled us, but well done! Lee and Phod
ReplyDeleteI would have never confessed.... just keep blaming mom and the nasty vacuum cleaner.
ReplyDeleteAroo to you,
Sully
You dogs REALLY need to stop confessing until you seek proper counsel. Stop barking...I'm sending a lawyer!
ReplyDeleteWyatt
OMD!!! I was so wrong!!! I so didn't thinks your innocent face would destroy ANYTHINGS!! BOL
ReplyDeleteyeah, I'm with Wyatt...I thinks you should take the 5th...I'm on my way!
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
Well, I hope you got off easy with that cute smile of yours, Greta!
ReplyDelete-Love,
Sid.
Boy you have a few strikes against you for sure! Love Dolly
ReplyDeleteGreta, we promise we won't tell Santa Paws. Our lips are sealed.
ReplyDeleteSusan and Wrigs