Monday, April 24, 2023
Fate, my friend Jaime's puppy, decided that he's pissed off because his fur daddy hasn't been home much this month.
My sister's mother-in-law, gave me some nice bars of soap two Christmas's ago. I used them as decor for my bathroom in Indiana. She brought down a few of my things and it seems that Fate thought they smelled nice also. He decided to rip open the wrapper and eat the soap. All he did was almost kill himself.
I had to rush him to the bathroom and soak a washcloth to wipe down his nose, mouth, and chin. Then I had to pry open his mouth multiple times to claw the wrapper out of his mouth, while scrubbing the inside of his mouth.
The whole thing probably took about five minutes, but time froze for me as my heart was in my throat.
He's perfectly fine now. He and my Cleopatra decided he was good enough to play. Now they are snuggled up together sleeping.
