But they are *so* sweet…
Wednesday afternoon I’m working in my parents’ dining room. All of a sudden, Hildy is getting a little wild over near the stove. From my angle I can’t quite tell what’s going on but I know 90 pounds of nine-month-old Bernese Mountain Dog puppy frolicking like that probably means trouble, so I go over to investigate.
I got there in time to get the scorpion out of her mouth before she ate it (and apparently before she got noticeably stung) but I’m reminded of the time Flora ate the lead curtain weights and a friend of my sister asked “Is that breed known for being especially bright?”
Cory said,
December 26, 2007 @ 7:35 pm
Scorpions!?!?! F. That. I’ll take snow removal over scorpion removal any day.