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... and the rest of the story

Friday evening while I'm reading emails, posting, running to the bathroom, and so on... Sammy is nowhere to be seen. Upon my husband's return from work the styrofoam container that contained the ribs and was on the dining room table was found on the floor.  It was licked clean.  Sammy ate six ribs.  I was furious.  

To add insult to injury, anytime Sammy breathes on me I smell barbecue sauce.

He's been given lots of white bread and we're hoping all the bones disintegrate into nothing.  My husband jokes that each time Sammy jumps onto the bed it sounds like he's rolling dice.

I should have known better than to leave the ribs on the dining room table.  I know Sammy jumps and grabs things from it.  When I noticed he wasn't with me I should have investigated; I know the only thing that keeps my shadow away from me is food.



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Jun. 29th, 2008 06:15 pm (UTC)
Eep! I hope he comes through this okay. My vet once had his dog eat a beer can and come out unscathed, so they can do some crazy things.
Jul. 3rd, 2008 11:58 am (UTC)
So far everything has been normal though some days his output on our morning walk is much more than usual. Coincidentally I changed his food the day before this happened so I'm not sure how much is which.
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