We had a dog who brought in a freshly roasted leg of lamb, I still have no idea where she got it from - our closest neighbours were 500 yards away!
She was a rescue and would nick anything vaguely edible, she drank fat from the chip pan, a block of butter ( both were on the worktop, leaping up there was easy for her!), raw potatoes, the chocolate decorations from the Christmas tree (pooād foil for days afterwards).
Everything had to be kept out of her reach and the kitchen door kept shut.
She never had any side effects!
Good Morning Thursday 23rd April 2026



