are just a bit too big for their own britches. When Ozzie wants to play with a stick, he’ll settle for half the tree.
Unfortunately, being a tad too big for his britches also comes with the desire to misbehave or not pay attention when I’m talking to (or yelling at) him. Ozzie has a grain allergy – he eats grain free dog food. But, yesterday on our walk, he decided to eat a road apple, even though I told him to drop it and leave it (many times). By last night, he was in obvious distress. Breathing hard, scratching up a storm, and panting a bit. I was ready to take him to the emergency vet, but decided to try some Benadryl first. Fortunately, it evened out his breathing, settled him down, and a good lie down in the cool leaves in the back yard seemed to really help the itching. He’s doing very well today, but he really gave me a scare. I got very little sleep. He’s a very smart dog, but I’m hoping that he’ll be able to put together that horse poop is something that makes him very, very ill. I’ll be more vigilant in the future.