I'm still shaking with anger... Just back from the vet. Our new little sweetheart, Tillamook ("Tilly" to her friends, which is everyone, on the right, with her pal Ed on the left) hasn't been herself since last night. Usually just bubbling over with enthusiasm for anything and everything, mainly just life in general, she had become sullen, head hanging, no energy. Totally listless, disinterested in doing anything at all.
We were worried sick, so we took her to the vet. You'll never believe what the diagnosis was - she's stoned. On pot. WTF, over???!!! My wife and I do not imbibe. Our vet, who has now seen three generations of our dogs, knows us well enough to have a very frank conversation about this with us, and trusts us when we tell her we do not. So how on God's green Earth did she get stoned?
Our vet had nothing but bad news regarding this. You see, this has turned into a "thing" - scheisskopfs feeding "edibles" - essentially pot laced "gummy bears" or something - to dogs. Like walking through the neighborhood and tossing them over our fence. Because they think it's funny, or cute, or whatever farked up reasoning lies behind this. What kind of a cretin does this sort of thing? To an innocent animal? I'm at a loss.
I will say this, even though we all know better than to do this on a public forum - if I catch this guy, I will dramatically change the course of his life going forward. Words cannot express how angry I am right now.
