Wednesday, June 27, 2007

The horror never ends



Can someone call the SPCA? I shouldn't have to live like this.

Sasha, not happy.

8 comments:

Kapp pack said...

I feel your pain. I bury my treats like that when the humans take me camping, bt the problem is I forget where I bury them. Mom tells me that's what the squirrels in our backyard do and that's why she is constantly pulling little oak trees out of the landscaping.

-Kelsey Ann

MaPaw said...

Poor Sasha, you should eat your treats and some of your human's fingers as quickly as possible to avoid that problem. Hey, I met Isis in Lahaska last fall.
-Magnum

Sasha said...

Magnum, you should've taken Isis home with you. I wouldn't have to hide treats. Ray's blind, he's much easier to keep treats from.
I don't always WANT my treats right away, I just don't want THEM getting them.

JustMeCopper said...

Sasha, my older sister used to bury her treats too. You should try just eating them. It's less stressful. My name is Copper and I found your blog through Indy's. See ya. Welcome to cyberspace.

Girl Girl Hamster said...

Hi Sasha, I'm Indy's friend. I feel so sorry for you on the treats...

~ girl girl

The Army of Four said...

Woo. I thought you were making the bed at first, like Zim does around here.
Luv,
Dave
PS: Stormy said to tell you she made you a Trooper in the Ao4! Please email her at kzk(the at symbol)cox(dot)net for the cool code for your sidebar!

Khady Lynn said...

I bet you have treats hidden all over the house don't you!! At least that way you can always find something to snack on whenever you want!

Holly

Anonymous said...

Oh, I do it in the bed too! I have dry kibble upstairs in the bedroom, and sometimes at night, I get a mouthfull and blurp it on the bed then cover it up. Mom wakes up sometimes in the middle of the night to me scratching the covers then she hears crunching, ha roo!

Hugs,
Sitka