Sebastian, that’s who.
It’s late. I can’t sleep. I’m sleeping (or not) on the family room couch tonight because the family room is where Sebastian’s crate is. I am Sebastian’s private duty nurse. He ate an aluminum pie plate earlier this evening and what goes down must come back up. Or out the other end. Or both. Hopefully not simultaneously.
So here I sit. Waiting. And watching.
He snores.
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3 responses so far ↓
1 Alice // Jul 17, 2008 at 6:16 am
A pie plate?!?! How can a dog even do that?
Hope it all goes smoothly. LOL.
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2 Trudie // Jul 17, 2008 at 9:58 am
Be happy it wasn’t corn on the cob! Dogs can’t digest the cob-part so my neighbour ended paying some ridiculous amount for a operation when his dog scarfed down three of them!
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3 laurie // Jul 17, 2008 at 5:47 pm
oh, man!!! is sebastian the Lab? they eat anything. he’ll be fine. they can pass anything, too.
but man oh man it might not be pretty…. and you might not want to use that pie plate again. heh.
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