subwithsass:I miss my gentle giantMy soul mate Junior (1994-2006) once came in from walkies with a
subwithsass:I miss my gentle giant My soul mate Junior (1994-2006) once came in from walkies with a swollen lower lip. I freaked, assuming he’d been bit by some venomous creature. I told him to open his mouth so I could check him out …. and I saw two eyes peering wide-eyed out at me.“YOU SPIT THAT OUT RIGHT NOW!”A gentle *ptoo* and out popped a toad. I shoo’ed the toad out the front door, where he no doubt scurried off to tell his friends tall tales about his harrowing adventure. I don’t think Junior wanted to eat it (if a dog is going to eat a small critter, it’s *gulp* and GONE). I think he just wanted to play with it. -- source link