Charlie Strikes Again!
Wednesday, September 7, 2011 at 11:13PM If there is ever a chocolate heist and the police are in need for a chocolate-sniffing dog, Charlie is going to apply for the position. I swear, if there is chocolate nearby, that dachshund-beagle nose is going to find it. Case in point, my sister and I were spring-cleaning about a month or so ago, and I had a plastic bin full of junk mail and papers that I needed to sort through. This bin had taken up residence on my dryer for over a year...it's junk mail, so what's the rush, right? Anyway, we moved the bin so it would be "in sight," which would force me to go through it (and, no, I still haven't gone through the darn thing...but I digress).
So, for two work days the bin sat in the floor. Untouched.
On the third day, I came home for lunch and noticed some of the papers from the bin were in the floor, which I thought was odd, but figured it was just Charlie. So, I took him out for his afternoon walk, fixed lunch, walked into the living room to eat said lunch and found this on his dog bed:
Evidently, buried in the bin of junk mail was a box of unopened, still-in-the-plastic-wrap box of candy that I had received as a Christmas present and had totally forgotten about. (I forget many things...but not usually chocolate! Oops! Digressing again. Sorry.)
So, Charlie had a fine morning (at least in his eyes) and ate 18 pieces of chocolate and white chocolate candy. I worried about him all afternoon while I was at work and tried not to think about what "surprises" he may have waiting for me when I got home. Luckily, he was totally fine...no surprises and ready to go for his walk.
But, at least I know why he gained 2 pounds when he went for his yearly check-up... I wonder if there is a Weight Watchers program for dogs. Sigh!








