Final words to beloved dog hard to speak
Yesterday our new dog (Fi Fi) greeted me with 20 percent of a stick of butter with partial wrapper on my couch. Shortly thereafter I saw her chewing on something that she had gathered from a lamp table. It was an opened safety pin. Patsy, my wife, retrieved it without further damage. All I could envision was a trip to the emergency animal hospital. This puppy is Dennis the Menace in the form of a canine.