The happiest time of the month…

Is when Dad “empties” a peanut butter jar.


Bliss out, LB.

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4 Responses to The happiest time of the month…

  1. Ben says:

    Despite LB’s tragic lack of opposing thumbs, he certainly manages to hold that jar.

  2. Joel says:

    Oh, yeah. He’s got his jar-cleaning technique down. First consideration is a secure base from which to operate, without which the longest tongue in the world is useless.

  3. taminator013 says:

    Be careful when you give PB to LB. Some brands contain a sweetener that is poisonous to dogs. Wouldn’t want to see anything happen to him.

  4. Bear says:

    “My” cat used to cram her entire head into the jar. Which was occasionally a — pretty damned funny — problem.

    And she didn’t wait for an “empty.” Which was another problem. Yuki loved peanut butter.

To the stake with the heretic!