Thursday, February 16, 2006
While I was in the shower, one of the dogs ate a sleeping pill. I found half of it in the hallway. It must have been in the bottom of my yet-unpacked suitcase. So, I am waiting for one of them to pass out. But, so far - it's been 2 hours and they are still up. Thank God. I didn't want to have to explain to the vet that my 10 lb dog ate a sleeping pill meant for a full grown adult. I have a feeling the dog protection people would be on my door in a second carting my three lovelies off to the pound. On the up side, they haven't gotten any of my anti-depressants yet. That could be ugly!