Many of you have already heard this, but Friday evening, my dog ate snail poison. My mother forgot to tell me she put it out in the front, where the dogs don't spend much time.
Fortunately, Brett saw him eat it.
Fortunately (and unfortunately) my neighbors dog died several years ago from eating some, and so I knew it could kill him.
Fortunately my sister thought to call poison control. (I thought they were just for people).
Fortunately, we had Hydrogen peroxide I finally bought a few months ago.
Unfortunately for Polo, we had to force it down Polo's throat.
Fortunately he didn't hate me for doing it.
Fortunately the father of one of my childhood friends is a well respected vet and lives really close by.
Unfortunately, I haven't spoken to them in years and years and interrupted their dinner.
Fortunately my sister came with us and talked to them before I came in, because I was getting teary.
Unforntuately I never thought I would get so bent out of shape about a pet. Lets face it I totally love a dog. (hey, he closes the door after he comes in... how could you not love such a thoughtful dog)
Fortunately Polo vomited up all the foamy hydrogen peroxide, and the snail bait came up quick enough that he didn't seam to absorb any of the poison.
Fortunately Dr. Hinebaugh reasured me that the poison hadn't been in long enough for it to do anything, and we didn't have to do anything else.
Fortunatley He not only told me that I didn't owe him a thing, but also offered to give my dog snake vaccinations at his home next week.
Unfortunately, Polos tummy wasn't very happy and he we had to sleep on the hard wood floor so I could easily clean up his non foamy grosser vommit all night long.
Unfortunatley we had to deprive him of all food for 24 hours because food keept upsetting his tummy.
Fortunately Polo got spoiled today with a white rice and chicken diet. No dog food today. Allllllll human food.
We bought pet safe snail poison yesterday to replace this evil stuff.