I came home after a long night shift to find one of the dogs has eaten an entire FULL bottle of my happy pills. She isn't dead yet, but I have to admit I'm a bit freaked out. Not to mention bothered that she ate a $50 bottle of pills, cap and all. I now have 5 hours to sleep before a meeting at work and I'm a little "worked up" if you will pardon the pun.
Madison is roaming and sniffing and scratching and pacing. I can't tell if it's just her normal behaviour of if she's ODing.
I have been considering what it would be like to have less dogs, but this is NOT the way I wanted to have it work out.