If you could meet one BYC member in person, who would it be?

[Isadora]

Poor little Reba

Don't worry about her. She's living her best life. She doesn't listen to her owner and steals my kid's stuff. What more can a dog ask for?

 

[MACCanadianCoop]

Don't worry about her. She's living her best life. She doesn't listen to her owner and steals my kid's stuff. What more can a dog ask for?

Does she give them back later?

 

[Lovely Lettie]

Don't worry about her. She's living her best life. She doesn't listen to her owner and steals my kid's stuff. What more can a dog ask for?

Someone who cares enough about her to discipline her.

 

[Isadora]

Does she give them back later?

Lol, no. Kenny ends up collecting a pile of them and brings them over at a later date. I'm just happy she doesn't chew anything.

 

[Isadora]

Someone who cares enough about her to discipline her.

Yeah, that would be good. At least she doesn't care about my chickens.

 

[Lovely Lettie]

Yeah, that would be good. At least she doesn't care about my chickens.

Yeah thank god is she a Labrador?

 

[Isadora]

Yeah thank god is she a Labrador?

She is

 

[Lovely Lettie]

She is

Thought so.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

She is

lol! sounds like Iris (our beautiful black lab). she steals things. once she took my dad's truck keys and hid them in her coop. when he was outside yelling at the world "where are my keys" she nonchalantly came up and gave the keys to him. Iris also knew how to turn the outside faucet on! she didn't know how to turn it off though, so dad had to take off the handle. now we have to use pliers, a random rock, or (in my dad's case) his jackknife to turn it on and off.
thanks dad!

 

[Isadora]

lol! sounds like Iris (our beautiful black lab). she steals things. once she took my dad's truck keys and hid them in her coop. when he was outside yelling at the world "where are my keys" she nonchalantly came up and gave the keys to him. Iris also knew how to turn the outside faucet on! she didn't know how to turn it off though, so dad had to take off the handle. now we have to use pliers, a random rock, or (in my dad's case) his jackknife to turn it on and off.
thanks dad!

Oh my gosh!