So I'm staying at my inlaws... In total.. 5 bassets-dubbed the basset brigade.
So tonight at around 11:30pm I had this really strange urge to cook breakfast for in the morning. A simple recipe that includes breakfast sausage, cheese and biscuits put into a muffin pan and baked (they freeze really well).
Well I was letting them cool before freezing them and I hear a clunk. I come into the kitchen only to find ONE of TEN left! Daddy Basset has eaten them ALL!! They were on the counter!!! Away! ughhh... How did he miraculously grow??
So I'm staying up to watch for signs of bloat and vomiting...
Anything else I should do? I do hope someone is on, even as it is 1am...
So tonight at around 11:30pm I had this really strange urge to cook breakfast for in the morning. A simple recipe that includes breakfast sausage, cheese and biscuits put into a muffin pan and baked (they freeze really well).
Well I was letting them cool before freezing them and I hear a clunk. I come into the kitchen only to find ONE of TEN left! Daddy Basset has eaten them ALL!! They were on the counter!!! Away! ughhh... How did he miraculously grow??
So I'm staying up to watch for signs of bloat and vomiting...
Anything else I should do? I do hope someone is on, even as it is 1am...