I've often complained about Snowball, the little dog that my wife carries around in a purse. He's mean. He barks. He needs to be picked up constantly or he whines.
But he did something yesterday that has had me laughing for the better part of 24 hours.
My sister in law took the dog in her station wagon, along with her 2 dogs and went to the store. The ran errands and picked my daughter up from school. Apparently they did not stop to let the dogs have a break
Seems that Snowball went to the back of the station wagon, "marked his territory" on her newly purchased case of Diet Root Beer, and then curled up on a blanket to nap. She got home, grabbed the case of soda, realized just a little too late that her hand was all wet, and then the case broke in half where it was soaked and the cans tumbled out onto the floor 
Can't help myself, the dog is now my favorite beast
But he did something yesterday that has had me laughing for the better part of 24 hours.
My sister in law took the dog in her station wagon, along with her 2 dogs and went to the store. The ran errands and picked my daughter up from school. Apparently they did not stop to let the dogs have a break
Seems that Snowball went to the back of the station wagon, "marked his territory" on her newly purchased case of Diet Root Beer, and then curled up on a blanket to nap. She got home, grabbed the case of soda, realized just a little too late that her hand was all wet, and then the case broke in half where it was soaked and the cans tumbled out onto the floor Can't help myself, the dog is now my favorite beast
