Phew! All seems well, but yesterday, after I had popped out to collect my eldest grandson from work I noticed something on the doormat by the back door. It was the paper, foil and cardboard from a chocolate orange… my chocolate orange, given by that grandson, which I had left on a high shelf (out of dog reach, so I thought) on the bookcase in the sitting room on Christmas Day. Tuppence had knocked over the Advent calendar on the cupboard below and scrambled up to get it. I’d dashed out quickly, telling the dogs I wouldn’t be long and not giving them a Kong, so this was her revenge!
I phoned the vet, expecting to have to take her in, but after a toxicity check was told just to keep an eye on her. This morning she‘s still fine, so it seems to have been a lucky escape.
I phoned the vet, expecting to have to take her in, but after a toxicity check was told just to keep an eye on her. This morning she‘s still fine, so it seems to have been a lucky escape.

