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  • 1. PETS, PETS, PETS! BABY!
  • 2. What do I know about Baby?
    • Strange, Unusual, Funny Things:
      • Dug out for cat food
      • Ate bbq grill charcoal
      • Catches lizards
      • Eaten a whole box of treats
  • 3. What do I know about Baby?
    • Special talent or skill?
      • Sings
    • Memory?
      • Foster digging out, Baby feeling guilty
      • Bulldozing Anthony
      • Rolling over whenever the doberman came by
  • 4. What do I know about Baby?
    • Name?
      • No one could think of anything
    • Eat or drink unusual things?
      • Baby eats ANYTHING.
      • She’s a canine garbage disposal.
  • 5. Ate charcoal panic Throw up She’s NOT sick Cleaned grill Looked like coffee grounds Found more & more Mr. Neal says yikes! Call the vet Bad stomach problems Wait, I know! On the carpet She dug it up & ate it!
  • 6.
    • “ Oh my gosh, what is THAT?!” I yelled as I walked into the bedroom. I curled my nose as I bent down to examine the black, grainy substance on the floor. I wasn’t exactly sure what it was, but I knew where it came from: BABY!
    • As I grabbed paper towels and plastic bags to clean up the disgusting mound of vomit, I found more and more of it scattered across the bedroom and into our closet. Gross!
  • 7.
    • By this time, my husband came strolling by to see what the commotion was about.
    • “ Can you figure out what THIS is?” I asked as I pointed to the many mounds of ick.
    • “ Oh dear,” he said with worry. “Baby’s must be really sick. If we have patients cough up anything that looks like coffee grounds when they’re on the ambulance, that’s a sure sign of a stomach bleed.”
  • 8.
    • “ Quick! Get the phone!” I stammered. “We have to call Dr. Johnson and hope she’ll see Baby immediately!” I yelled as I began to panic.
    • What if Baby was really sick? What if she might need to go into the hospital? I was incredibly worried.
    • Luckily, Dr. Johnson, being the lovely woman she is, agreed to see Baby as soon as possible, even though she was booked solid.
  • 9.
    • She asked me to collect some of the remaining vomit and bring it with us to the office for examination.
    • I scurried into the bedroom closet (where three piles awaited my arrival) and scooped up what I could. It was nasty.
    • That was when I heard it.
    • “ OH NO!” my husband cried.
  • 10.
    • “ What? What?” I bellowed as I ran toward the living room to see what the matter was.
    • “ Baby’s NOT SICK!” he said with a little irritation in his voice.
    • “ Are you sure?” I asked. I was pretty skeptical that he knew what he was talking about.
    • “ Yes. I’m sure,” he said most calmly.
  • 11.
    • “ How do you know for sure?” I asked.
    • “ Well, I know what she threw up now,” he said confidently. “Yesterday I cleaned the grill and scraped off all the blackened charcoal. Instead of throwing out the charcoal, I buried it in the back yard…over there, in the corner. Baby must have dug it all up…and ate it,” he said with clarity.
    • “ EEW!” I said, disgusted. “No wonder she threw up. That’s gross!”
  • 12.
    • “ I think you should call Dr. Johnson,” he added. “I don’t think we need to take Baby to the vet after all.”
    • “ Yeah,” I agreed. “You’re right. Gross. She ate that gunk off the grill. I really shouldn’t be surprised. After all, she will eat ANYTHING.”