I was sitting on the couch, petting Tybalt when the phone rang, It was my husband who is away for work and we chatted about a few things when I heard Tybalt start retching, I turned and saw him chuck something back up. When I looked closer I noticed it was a sock.
I muttered into the phone that the dog had thrown up a sock, not really talking to the hubby when he asked me to repeat myself.
I looked at Tybalt who was now off the couch and chasing the cat around. Prior to that he had been romping outside with the neighbors yorkie. Weird, but weirder yet was when I took a closer look at the sock, which is weird anyways because we haven't worn a pair of socks here since early April AND the sock was clearly a little boys sock and we have no little boys here.
I called the vet even though Tybalt seemed fine and he laughed and said he gets the 'my dog ate a sock' call all the time. When he assured me Tybalt would be fine since he had passed it one way or another, I felt better.
But I can't help but to wonder where he got that sock!! I am seriously stumped.
I muttered into the phone that the dog had thrown up a sock, not really talking to the hubby when he asked me to repeat myself.
I looked at Tybalt who was now off the couch and chasing the cat around. Prior to that he had been romping outside with the neighbors yorkie. Weird, but weirder yet was when I took a closer look at the sock, which is weird anyways because we haven't worn a pair of socks here since early April AND the sock was clearly a little boys sock and we have no little boys here.
I called the vet even though Tybalt seemed fine and he laughed and said he gets the 'my dog ate a sock' call all the time. When he assured me Tybalt would be fine since he had passed it one way or another, I felt better.
But I can't help but to wonder where he got that sock!! I am seriously stumped.