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Jake is now officially our "cowboy"
(Before you read any further, yes, we called the vet immediately, he was quite sure Jake would be fine.)
Decided to have hubby grill some burgers last night, there's this little mom and pop quick shop in town with the best old-fashioned ground beef. You'll be waaaay ahead of me, ha, but yep, you guessed it. He made up burgers with a pound of ground beef and THOUGHT he left them far enough away from the edge of the counter....but Jake decided otherwise. Right about at grill time I heard some noise and DH popped up to check and sure enough, Jake pulled the white meat wrapper with all the burgers onto the floor....totally gone, a full pound of ground beef, probably took 30 seconds to scarf it down. We knew his favorite food has always been beef, discovered that trying to find a dog food he wanted when we first got him. I was concerned about pancreatitis, since I've read there are dogs sensitive enough that one very high fat meal and they get it, we even lost a dog partly due to pancreatitis. At first the vet advised something to make him throw up but we didn't have it in the house, so another call to him ended up with the vet just saying he should be okay either way. And he is, he didn't even get sick.
Crazy dogs, just nuts. But his new nickname is cowboy!!! He had COW last night, lots and lots of COW!!! Best day of his life, to doubt.