I have to admit, that pic made me like a little nauseous.
I mean... It's not my dog. I've seen and felt certain dog snouts. I bet the snout is moist, it's not like they GLUED the sprinkles ON there and....
Oh heck, who knows, I'm just hoping the whole thing is photoshopped.
My (now dead) dog did that one time only with cactus spines. She wasn't too bright, just saw a rabbit and took off after it... .right THROUGH a cholla bush, poor thing. We eventually had to stop walking her with a leash, because if there is trouble, she would find it. Like, on the east coast poison ivy (getting poison ivy off a dog SUCKS BTW) a wriggling snake in her mouth, you name it.
She died of "old age" I think. I mean, she could have been older had she not eaten half a bag of chocolate chips out of a cupboard as a puppy when we got her. I kind of think that contributed to her overall "temperament" in a way. She was like, super trainable and biddable and very smart, but if trouble was afoot, she was into it. Very pleasant dog but impulse control? Zero.
I bet she would have buried her snout in a bunch of sprinkles. There. I feel better.
Anna
I mean... It's not my dog. I've seen and felt certain dog snouts. I bet the snout is moist, it's not like they GLUED the sprinkles ON there and....
Oh heck, who knows, I'm just hoping the whole thing is photoshopped.
My (now dead) dog did that one time only with cactus spines. She wasn't too bright, just saw a rabbit and took off after it... .right THROUGH a cholla bush, poor thing. We eventually had to stop walking her with a leash, because if there is trouble, she would find it. Like, on the east coast poison ivy (getting poison ivy off a dog SUCKS BTW) a wriggling snake in her mouth, you name it.
She died of "old age" I think. I mean, she could have been older had she not eaten half a bag of chocolate chips out of a cupboard as a puppy when we got her. I kind of think that contributed to her overall "temperament" in a way. She was like, super trainable and biddable and very smart, but if trouble was afoot, she was into it. Very pleasant dog but impulse control? Zero.
I bet she would have buried her snout in a bunch of sprinkles. There. I feel better.
Anna