I have three big dogs. Three stinky big dogs. Sometimes it seems like they take turns farting just to see which one of them can gas me out of my own house. Surprisingly, the little one wins. Here’s the thing: I’ve tried everything. I’ve had people tell me that I need to change their food, take them on more walks, let them run more, change their bedtime, give them supplements. Truth is, I think this is just my life. And it’s okay, I mean, sure a few times a day I can’t breathe and I’m at risk of actual suffocation, but every time I come home I’ve got three gentle giants waiting there with goofy dog smiles on their faces. I’m guessing Snowball is one of those gentle giants. But rather than owning the puppy farts, Snowball wants to blame them on anyone else. Take a look!
I can’t blame you, Snowball. To be honest, I think at least a few of the smells in my house that are blamed on my dogs come from my husband…and maybe you’re innocent, too.