I stepped out of the shower this morning. Usually Logger greets me at the shower. He didn't this morning. Which lead me to believe he was up to no good. And he was.
Logger decided to eat a tube of Bactracin. I was able to read around his teeth marks. And of course if ingested, call poison control.
I locked Logger in the bathroom with me and induced vomiting (a trick I learned from his last mishap). Of course, he didn't vomit. I called Richard to tell him what his naughty puppy did. He called his mom and poison control (FYI: calling the Animal Poison Control costs $55). Poison Control said he would be fine, but he'd have a scorching case of diarrhea.
We're leaving for Green Bay tonight. Sorry Mom and Dad, but we're bringing Logger and his diarrhea.
3 comments:
It's so nice for me to have found this blog of yours, it's so interesting. I sure hope and wish that you take courage enough to pay me a visit in my PALAVROSSAVRVS REX!, and plus get some surprise. My blog is also so cool! Don't think for a minute that my invitation is spam and I'm a spammer. I'm only searching for a public that may like or love what I write.
Feel free off course to comment as you wish and remember: don't take it wrong, don't think that this visitation I make is a matter of more audiences for my own blogg. No. It's a matter of making universal, realy universal, all this question of bloggs, all the essential causes that bring us all together by visiting and loving one another.
I think it's to UNITE MANKIND that we became bloggers! Don't see language as an obstacle but as a challenge (though you can use the translater BabelFish at the bottom of my page!) and think for a minute if I and the rest of the world are not expecting something like a broad cumplicity. Remenber that pictures talk also. Open your heart and come along!!!!!
Oh Lordy with the dogs... I suppose I could do a new look-what-my-dogs ate post, but I'll save it up for a few more goodies.
I'm glad to hear that this second time Logger is going to be OK. I keep thinking there must be a way to dog-proof the house, but I'm finding that, no matter what, if they are bored, they will find something to get into.
Miss you. Funny that you're in GB this weekend and I'm taking a break from it!
good god do i love my cats.....
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