I know you guys do. I bet everybody does in some way. Like chasing the dog with the vacuum type stuff.
when me and dave get bored, we shoot spit wads at our cats. it's fun, sitting there on the couch, shooting spit wads. when we're not too tired, we have spit wad wars.
hehee, our dog used to love getting vacuumed. you couldnt vacuum in the house when she was in it, without vacuuming her first and then still having to kick her outside. i used to play footrest with her... tried to use her as a footrest (golden retreiver, so about coffee table height) by putting my heels on her back and shed always dance around trying to wiggle as much as possible but keep my heels on her back silly puppy. awww, dammit, now i miss her again. she passed away over a year ago, but she was such a sweetie
that's pretty much it. our cats spend much more time annoying us than we do them. and if we get the riled up, they'll get their revenge by keeping us up all night. the bitches. can't throw them outside, it's too cold.
peanut butter on his nose. that is mean though. i feel so bad. and his paws are ticklish. so i tickle them, he moves them. i stop. then start tickling them again. aw. but my baby is so cute, i love him too much to bug him thhhat much
I have always loved to play bloodhound with my dogs, yet their sense of smell allows them to always find me whether I lay quietly on my back in tall grass, climb a tree or any other good hiding place where no human could ever discover my location. Dogs are truly amazing and I know deep inside that they will be the first find me and come to my aid should I need their help...
When I'm around animals I act like them. I'm getting pretty good at it with cats. A friend has three cats, and I was at her house the other day. I was pretending to be hunting one of the cats, and the two other cats joined me and we chased the other cat together. I love cats.
i go for a hike with my dog and while she's running around, i hide and then she gets all excited trying to find me
I play with my basset's ears. He hates it. It started when he came in from oudside ont he ends of his ears actually had ice crystals on them. I tried to wash them off and breathe on them and he got pissed. Now I just do it for fun. I also hold him down on the bed so he can't bit me, Andy or our other dog Gracie and he hates that but makes the funniest noises. Gracie's all about her paws-climbing on you and scratching you and sometimes I hold her paw and don't let it go.
One of the pleasures of having pets is being able to mess with them in ways your girlfriend would punch you for. When I had a cat, I told her that she was a peice of meat and would grab her ass. She'd look up at me and say 'mew.' Oh, it's all just when they like the attention though.
I usually throw a blanket of my dog and wrestle them down, or i go under the blanket and wrestle them. Thats how they got their toughness. And if my dog yawns i grab its bottem jaw, i do it everytime.
I loved to hang out with my basset when I was younger. I wouldn't bother him too much, but I would play around with him. I would hide behind the sofa and whistle for him, and then watch him go nuts trying to find me. It was funny.
I don't pick on my dog all that much. My cat would rip me to shreds if I tried....but my mom's dog....I irritate the hell out of that poor thing. He still loves me, but I can't get near my mom without him trying to bite me. He goes nuts when I call him an asshole, and the thing that drives him absolutely crazy is when I give him the finger. Hahaha! I have it on video. Any time I flip him off he tries to attack me.