My poor Mutt...
Got in from shopping earlier to find the dog had found and my chocolate selection box, thats 8 bars of choc, caramel, fruit and nut etc, complete with wrappers. Cue an emergency visit to the vets, relieving me of £70 for them to give him a shot and make him throw his guts up, which was done quite a few times, in the vets, in their reception, in the car park, the car and at home. How he managed to get the choc I don't know, was well hidden and out of his reach, or so I thought. So now have 1 very sorry looking mutt, poor boy just moping around now.