She was trembling as Nathan approached her with lips covered in chocolate. So many things running through her mind she could barely think straight. “what should I do......” “why would he......” “Where did he....” and just as the last thought trickled from one brain fold to the other her eyes glassed the room and she saw it, “THERE, THE PLATE!” her eyes fixed upon the empty plate where there once was a mountain of brownies, now just crumbs and nuts lay scattered from the plate to his mouth. he was on all fours and from the looks of him he was quite excited.
Ashley knew then what she had to do, She called the vet. “please you must help me, my dog ate all my fucking chocolates!” Ashley said in fear and anger. The temp responded in a calm cool collected and copasetic way “Come in and see the vet and we’ll have your dog good as new”
Ashley was relieved. soon after, her boyfriend came home and they plowed.
HAPPY V-DAY
