The Adventures of Fred, Montana’s Worst Dog: Volume 2

This is Fred.  I challenge anyone in the state of Montana to supply evidence of a more spoiled or poorly behaved dog.

When last we caught up with Fred, a couple weeks ago, he had eaten the crotch out of boxer shorts.

Now, Fred's at it again.  I returned home from a New Year's Eve Party at 1 am, only to discover that Fred had thrown himself a party in our garage.

I went inside to scold Fred for getting into the garbage.  Here's where I found him.

Note:  That is a KING bed and Fred was taking up nearly 2/3′s of it.  I immediately kicked him out of the bed and banished him to the couch.  Needless to say, Fred was feeling a little lethargic after eating a bag full of trash.  And yes, his gas was worse than usual.

Join us again next week for the continuing adventures of Fred, Montana's Worst Dog.  And if you think your dog is worse, feel free to drop me a line and I’ll be happy to publicly shame your dog too.