Would You Like a Gross-Out with that Coffee?

So The Corgi got all sneaky on us last night.

She weasled her way out of the back door
and was caught rumpusing in the yard with no supervision…
Gettin’ all down with her wolf ancestral heritage and stuff.

On the way home,
I told The Boyo that she smelled like slugs.

Which is a little weird;
not that she smells like lilacs normally,
but slug is a unique olfactory assault.

(If you’ve lived in the Pacific Northwest, you know exactly what I mean)

Guess what was found half-digested this morning?


Apparently she has a thing for escargot.
No more wild invertebrate rumpusmunch for you, Little Dog.



1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. charlotte
    Apr 19, 2011 @ 18:57:41

    oooh I remember those banana slugs from Seattle! My kids were terrified of them – used to run screaming away. Funniest thing ever was when the two year old came sobbing in from the back yard because he’d accidentally stepped on one and when I said to him “It’s just a slug!!” He answered, “But mom, SLUGS EAT TIGERS!!!” Good times:)


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