ParNone
06-13-2003, 03:36 PM
I was taking a bath again, Murph laying next to the tub and
Maddie and Oz hanging out in the bedroom. I looked over
to the bedroom and noticed that Oz was playing with a piece
of clothing. Couldn't tell what it was, so I got out of the tub
to investigate. He had gotten one of my back packing bags,
that was laying on my loveseat under some pillows and
clothes. I picked it up, telling him "No" and there sitting
underneath it was a bottle of prescription pills... recently
chewed on... ARGH! "This just can not be happening again!!!
Shouldn't there be like some preset time frame, before
you're thrown into another emergency situation, especially
the same type of emergency situation?!?"
After the last incident I had moved all medicine up to the top
shelves of the kitchen cabinets... or so I thought. I'd overlooked
this forgotten bottle from our last camping trip. The label of
course was chewed up, but I was pretty sure they were Maddie's
steroids. Trying not to panic this time, I took a moment to try
and calculate how many pills he could have taken. I figured
3 max and since he's 3 times as big as Maddie that'd only be 1
dosage... Big sign of relief...
This weekend I guess I'm gonna be forced to get organized.
This just goes against my whole personality type. I have
flashes of turning into my sister and alphabetizing the can
goods and spices in the pantry. Errrrrr... Only for you Oz...
Only for you... Because Murph and Maddie would never put
me through something like this... and... because I've grown
quite attached to getting poked in the face, by that big ole
collie schnoze.:)
Par...
Maddie and Oz hanging out in the bedroom. I looked over
to the bedroom and noticed that Oz was playing with a piece
of clothing. Couldn't tell what it was, so I got out of the tub
to investigate. He had gotten one of my back packing bags,
that was laying on my loveseat under some pillows and
clothes. I picked it up, telling him "No" and there sitting
underneath it was a bottle of prescription pills... recently
chewed on... ARGH! "This just can not be happening again!!!
Shouldn't there be like some preset time frame, before
you're thrown into another emergency situation, especially
the same type of emergency situation?!?"
After the last incident I had moved all medicine up to the top
shelves of the kitchen cabinets... or so I thought. I'd overlooked
this forgotten bottle from our last camping trip. The label of
course was chewed up, but I was pretty sure they were Maddie's
steroids. Trying not to panic this time, I took a moment to try
and calculate how many pills he could have taken. I figured
3 max and since he's 3 times as big as Maddie that'd only be 1
dosage... Big sign of relief...
This weekend I guess I'm gonna be forced to get organized.
This just goes against my whole personality type. I have
flashes of turning into my sister and alphabetizing the can
goods and spices in the pantry. Errrrrr... Only for you Oz...
Only for you... Because Murph and Maddie would never put
me through something like this... and... because I've grown
quite attached to getting poked in the face, by that big ole
collie schnoze.:)
Par...