Amazing, they must be very clever. Mine are getting a huge dinosaur bone each split lengthways so they can get to the marrow. They are massive over 2 foot long.
Spook said
01:48 PM Dec 24, 2011
Hehe...when we worked in the WA Lands back in 2009 we had three of the present four girls with us and even though we had six foot chain wire fences around the house I still had to clean up the camel bones after those dogs dragged full grown camels over the fence, dispatched them and ate ALL the meat!
Elle on Wheels said
02:13 PM Dec 24, 2011
Gosh Spook were the camels still alive when dragged over the fence. And your girls look so sweet and innocent
Rip and Rosie said
05:54 PM Dec 24, 2011
Spook wrote:
Hehe...when we worked in the WA Lands back in 2009 we had three of the present four girls with us and even though we had six foot chain wire fences around the house I still had to clean up the camel bones after those dogs dragged full grown camels over the fence, dispatched them and ate ALL the meat!
omg............murder?
Spook said
08:56 PM Dec 24, 2011
Nooooooo......they called it survival......................................alright, I lied about the fences.................................they were only five feet high................................
Not murder either coz they ate 'em alive............................
I fibbed about that bit as well
-- Edited by Spook on Saturday 24th of December 2011 08:57:25 PM
-- Edited by Spook on Saturday 24th of December 2011 08:58:34 PM
Elle on Wheels said
10:32 PM Dec 24, 2011
Geez Spook I hope me and my poor innocent little doggies never get to pull up next to your marauding hounds
animalcarer said
07:45 AM Dec 25, 2011
Merry christmas to my doggie mates, you are all the best.
Why because you love your furry babbies, and that makes you rather special and unique. Hope you all have a lovely day, and that the next year will be peaceful and interesting.
Take care on the roads, our girls are having roast chicken today with roast pumpkin, one of their favourites.
Rip and Rosie said
03:13 PM Dec 25, 2011
Well, Santa came.....................Mick was sacred of his big oinking pig and guarded us all from it.
Paddy, however loved it more than his own toy.
We had quite a dust up when Paddy sneaked and got it, much to Mick's distress.
Poor Mick thought he was keeping us safe.
Next year I think well just do what Elle did, and go for the dinosaur bone.
What a handsome looking lad - whats his name and favourite hobbies?
-- Edited by Elle on Wheels on Sunday 25th of December 2011 03:57:45 PM
Elle on Wheels said
04:02 PM Dec 25, 2011
Gosh Rosie, it's hard being a mother of boisterous bruisers. The dinosaur bones are good but I always make sure there's a spare one because inevitably one smartypants will hide their bone and then try to pinch someone else's. And you can imagine the carryon.
The other lovely consequence is that they roll all over their bones because they are so big and stink to high heaven.... bath time tomorrow
Merry Christmas from my boys to your hairy kids.
Santa will be bringing my boys new toys tomorrow.
Mick is a hunter, and loves squeeky toys - santa is bringing a fat squeeky pig
Paddy is a ball freak, and also loves to suck his teddy when going to sleep- he's getting a new ball and a furry comfort toy.
Trouble is, while the stash is hidden in the back bedroom, wrapped in a plastic bag, they have found them. Both at the door begging to get in.
..............Kids!!!!
Is santa coming to anyone else's furry friends?
-- Edited by Rip and Rosie on Saturday 24th of December 2011 08:33:02 AM
omg............murder?
Nooooooo......they called it survival......................................alright, I lied about the fences.................................they were only five feet high................................
Not murder either coz they ate 'em alive............................
I fibbed about that bit as well
-- Edited by Spook on Saturday 24th of December 2011 08:57:25 PM
-- Edited by Spook on Saturday 24th of December 2011 08:58:34 PM
Merry christmas to my doggie mates, you are all the best.
Why because you love your furry babbies, and that makes you rather special and unique. Hope you all have a lovely day, and that the next year will be peaceful and interesting.
Take care on the roads, our girls are having roast chicken today with roast pumpkin, one of their favourites.
Well, Santa came.....................Mick was sacred of his big oinking pig and guarded us all from it.
Paddy, however loved it more than his own toy.
We had quite a dust up when Paddy sneaked and got it, much to Mick's distress.
Poor Mick thought he was keeping us safe.
Next year I think well just do what Elle did, and go for the dinosaur bone.
Our daughter took her boy to see Santa.!!!
What a handsome looking lad - whats his name and favourite hobbies?
-- Edited by Elle on Wheels on Sunday 25th of December 2011 03:57:45 PM
The other lovely consequence is that they roll all over their bones because they are so big and stink to high heaven.... bath time tomorrow
that handsome fellow gets a vote from me too