Diarrhea or gas? What a relief. (Hey, it could be worse!)
After calling my sister again to confirm that Teton would be fine but may emit gaseous odors from his bum, I called the husband to chew him out.
While we were discussing who to put the blame on for Teton’s consumption of an entire bag of Power Bones I recalled that after our weekend snowshoeing trip I had left a pocket on my backpack just slightly unzipped. The contents of that pocket? The bag of Power Bones. D’oh! Of course, said backpack was on the living room floor, easily accessible to a Mr. Teton.
Oops. Guess it was my fault.
Anyhoo, it all worked out fine and Teton had neither gas nor diarrhea.
Thanks for putting my mind at ease, Zuke’s! Otherwise you might have gotten a panicked call from a nervous Dog Mom.
In honor of Zuke’s, Thursday’s post will be on the new staple treat in our house: