These two are something else to live with…. Every time I go to clean the floor the puppy tries to chase the swiffer.

Well today was no different. I got mad at him of course, imagine a 145lb dog trying to catch the head of the swiffer as your trying to collect enough hair to make a small poodle.

As I’m telling Bourbon to leave it! I just want to clean, he can see I’m upset, he looks up at me with this sad look on his face like I broke his heart for not wanting to play… Then the older one Couture, like the man of the house he is comes over to give the puppy crap. Well that just turned into a major play thing. Puppy grabbed a toy and the two of them start running around through everything I just gathered…

They drive me nuts sometimes…

I finally got them to calm down and kicked them out of the room. After I was done cleaning I couldn’t find them anywhere. I look to the staircase and see two sad faces staring at me waiting for me to finish so they could come back down… Dogs, what little bums they are.