That sly, convining animal that is our dog
Outraged that his blind date with Charlie had to be cancelled this afternoon because I'm not feeling well, Harry decided to get his revenge by chewing on someone's disgarded diabetes tablets while C took him out for a walk by the river instead. After a panicked call to the vet, we found out his motive... he needs to be fed half a disgestive biscuit every 30 minutes for eight hours to stop his blood sugar dropping.
Obviously, he's delighted.
(And he's fine!)
Comments
Anything to get a biscuit eh? Seriously, glad he's fine! Little sod.
And what was someone doing throwing their tabs away on the dock anyroad???
Charlie says he's really looking forward to meeting his cousin SOOOOON.
Posted by: E | February 26, 2007 10:55 AM
My god! And did he eat all the biscuits?!
C xx
Posted by: Ce | February 27, 2007 9:12 AM
Of course - Harry never leaves food! No idea what the tablets were doing there (in a bush by the river, apparently) but they are not the strangest thing we've ever found...
Posted by: j | February 27, 2007 9:28 AM
Ce, did you really just ask that? Did he eat all the biscuits? Is the Pope a Catholic? Do bears shit in the woods? Is our dog a complete greedy git that will eat ANYTHING that has nutritional value and most things that haven't, just in case?
Hahaha!!
Posted by: c | February 28, 2007 7:55 PM