Every dog owner knows the look: wide eyes, drooping ears, and that guilty tail wag that tells you everything you need to know.
Dogs aren’t really bad, they’re just curious, excitable creatures, and sometimes they’re a little too creative for their own good.
When we say our dogs have been “bad”, we don’t mean actually bad but they go through bursts of mischief, fueled by boredom, adventure, or an irresistible smell.
They don’t plot, they don’t scheme, they just act in the moment and leave us to clean up the chaos. And yet, it’s hard to stay mad when the culprit is so devastatingly cute.
These are the kinds of stories that remind us why life with dogs is never boring.
1
A new bed? No thanks I'll just have the stuffing.
2
Caught red-pawed trying to eat all the turkey. Now solitary confinement it is.
3
Just wanted to take a look outside when the blinds attacked, no choice was left but to fight back.
4
Got locked in a room, panicked, and decided the only escape route was straight through the carpet. Spoiler: it didn’t work.
5
They put the leftovers in the trash… so naturally, I liberated them. Sure, the kitchen looks like a war zone, but I was helping.
6
We thought Christmas morning came early, so we unwrapped everything.
7
Made a bad decision like eating a passport. Don’t wanna talk about it. Go to the corner.
8
I stole a headband and ran a flawless game of keep-away. Then I launched myself through the screen door and they called it destruction.
9
They told me shoes aren’t food. Joke’s on them, this one was delicious.
10
You said snacks were on top of the cabinets, so I took it upon myself.
11
Went outside as a white dog. Came back inside as a swamp creature. No regrets.
12
Once I ate a crab claw whole. Don’t worry, my stomach is basically indestructible
13
They left me alone with the presents. So I made it Christmas morning early.
14
I was only 17 weeks old when I discovered my life’s purpose: chew through the internet cable. Turns out owners love their Wi-Fi.
15
The neighbor’s yard looked fun, so I ate my way through.
16
I don’t like eating alone. So I take my kibble, carry it to the living room, and enjoy it with the humans
