Our holiday this year was rather subdued. We’ve spent so much money on sick critters and sick vehicles, that Santa thought it best to skip our house for now. But we were promised a new refrigerator soon so perhaps all is not lost. At least it wasn’t coal!
The dogs got gifts from Mary at Asheville Pet Supply. A stuffed gorilla with a Santa hat, a tough stuffed tree, a loooong stuffed dog, and some treats. Sam, our Catahoula, thinks all toys exist to be destroyed. That’s how he believes they were meant to be played with. We keep all stuffed toys up and give them out whenever he has something else to do. He even will destroy Kongs! Anyway, we’d gotten him and Mike some Nylabones to gnaw on and he’d chewed off about half while Mike’s doesn’t even have dents. So while the others played with the stuffed toys, we gave Sam his bone.
Casey just wanted to investigate everything, she didn’t want to play. PopCorn is pouting (see pic below) because we had to put the helmet on her. Joella played with the gorilla for a while until she discovered Mike’s Nylabone. Mike traded with her and all was happy.



I watched Mike for a while to make sure he didn’t start pulling anything off (it’s a small toy) and saw that Sam had a lot more off his bone. Later, I saw no pieces around and figured he’d eaten them. We took the stub away, shook out the blanket, and found no pieces. Sam usually doesn’t eat the pieces but there’s a first time for everything.
Then yesterday, I found them. In two piles of vomit from Mike. Yep, the little snot ate them. I checked him over and we fed him a light dinner to keep his tummy happy. We are fairly certain there’s not more pieces inside him. They were all huge and I don’t think they would have made it out the other end without doing some damage. We went through the other toys and wound up throwing away the fleece tug. Sam had decided, after several weeks of actually playing vs destroying, that it was time to kill it. Now knowing that Mike just might eat the pieces, we had to toss that. The stuffed toys are out of anyone’s reach. After all the wollering Mike did to the gorilla, it wasn’t missing a single bit of fuzz! (Jo still has a stuffed toy I got her nearly 8 yrs ago so maybe it’s a Rottie thing?)
Mike is eating fine today, no more hurling.
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