tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1086978161944568008.post8310545612886527219..comments2023-09-18T08:44:40.951-05:00Comments on faith in community: Reflections on Life and MinistryDiane M. Rothhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07749136181846671327noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1086978161944568008.post-76857539060442333882011-12-15T19:52:16.297-06:002011-12-15T19:52:16.297-06:00oh Diane... don't get too down on being a dog-...oh Diane... don't get too down on being a dog-mom. Yesterday, Jameson the bloodhound swallowed one of my gloves, whole, as in one piece down the hatch while he looked me in the eye.<br /><br />Solution? mix 1/2 c. peroxide with 1/2 c. water, get dog to lap lit up, and he barfed up the glove. I did call the vet... have her on speed dial because the bloodhound eats everything. *sigh* maybe Scout was going to run southward and deliver the big stick as a chew toy to the hound?<br /><br />if only... i think the dogs keep us laughing at ourselves, because in ministry we surely need to!Hot Cup Lutheranhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00125425492709186198noreply@blogger.com