I bought a dozen of those HUGE cookies at the store this morning to take to the dialysis workers today when I went. (Kissing UP)
They were in this plastic box that I usually can't get open with a chainsaw! I also had them in a paper bag. I went with a friend to get my mail and go to the bank. ( I still am not supposed to drive after surgery) When I got home, my little dogs had eaten all but 3 maybe 4 because I found some here and some there. MY GOD! I couldn't eat that many! Those were HUGE! So, here I am at Midnight..... washing sheets because the little one puked on my bed. The other one is a little bigger and I think she will be fine. The little one is over on the couch trying to sleep. Her little tummy is tight. I called "Pet Emergency" and they said to watch her and if she acts uncomfortable or in pain to bring her in. I thought for sure they would have me come on in. Make a quick $500!!!
This is my fault!!! I know better than to leave ANYTHING within their reach! The last time I was up all night was at Christmas when they ate a big box of chocolates!