January 02, 2009
The phone rang. I sat down my breakfast and answered it. I was having a bowl of cereal, Frosted Mini Wheats and there was two left with a tiny bit of milk. Molly jumped down from the couch and her window view and made it over to the coffee table. That girl is a mess, we think she is part cat sometimes. When I turned around after hanging the phone up there she was on the coffee table face buried in my cereal bowl! It was too late she ate my Frosted Mini Wheats and drank the remaining milk in the bowl.
Milk is not good for her tummy. She gets a bellyache if she drinks too much, fortunately I only had a little left in my bowl. I picked her up and she burped. She was satisfied. I took her to the kitchen and started to give her a Pepcid but I remembered she will not have the bellyache until bedtime. There's nothing worse than a crying dog at 2 in the morning who wants to go outside to eat grass! I'll wait until bedtime to give her a Pepcid.
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