Wordless Wednesday: When Mama Works Late

42 Comments on “Wordless Wednesday: When Mama Works Late

  1. hi beautiful Dennis!

    we get ansty like that too if our momma is late, although you are pretty distructive–hehehe!

    thank you for the support on our bloggy! guinness is doing much better now! will have a full report tomorrow. thanks again!


  2. hmmm , i see you are the dawggie shredder – maybe your mum should use you in the office as i’m sure you be better than her office shredder….bol

    hey Dennis, thank you for your kind thoughts on my latest post



  3. oooh, i also see some interesting posts……..will be back after my beauty sleep to check you out

    chikisses and goodnight


  4. Goodness golly gosh that hedgehog in his Dennis disguise has really got you in trouble this time. Do you think anyone will believe it wasn’t you who did this??? Maybe you can offload the blame onto Tucker TMBTDVD . When I saw the title I thought it was going to be a photo of your Dada cooking frozen pizza for dinner


  5. You said when mama works late. So where was dada? Was he involved at all with that big party? I honestly don’t see you doing anything other than waiting patiently for mama to come home. Although I do find the texture of your carpet puzzling. Looks like somebody forgot to vacuum maybe.



  6. Nice work! And I see that this isn’t called “Dennis’ Diary of Destruction” for nothing! (You’ve got to validate your title every once in a while. I’m still trying to figure out what my title means…)

    *kissey face*


  7. Dennis – clearly some vandal dog broke into your house while Momma was working late? Shocking! I’m glad you were there to chase him away. Farley


  8. You look totally innocent to me!! You’re obviously just chilling out, waiting patiently…How did that big lump of shredded stuff get there in the background?? 😉

    Honey the Great Dane


  9. Oh my! Im home all day with Africa, but when I worked with Tonka how well I remember speeding home and passing cars fearing the worst for my house and dry floors. It happens to the best of us!


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