Guest Blogger: All the Bad Dogs in My Extended Dog Family

I have been on a bit of a naughtiness hiatus. Been trying to clean up my act and my people have been getting much more responsible with their garbage. Fortunately for you, good reader, I had the pleasure/misfortune of spending a few days in a house with eight dogs. This was not a kennel -- this was a real house. I tried to keep to myself, remaining in my peoples' room, but the New Orleans dogs and the Oxford dogs got into a bit of trouble. Disasters occurred too frequently to capture all on film, but here is a representative mess. I only discovered it well into the cleanup stages. It used to be a box of kleenex.