Callie's a hundred times better. I was never so glad to have a dog jumping all over me as I was when I got home from work tonight.

She still isn't 100% yet, but much better. Thanks for asking

In retrospect, it shold have been obvious that it was simply a matter of what she ate. When hubby, my daughter, and I got together and pieced out what she ate..... ummmm..... I'm not surprised her tummy didn't explode.

Here's a small hint at what she ate:
* boneless chicken breast stolen off the stovetop
* Cat food stolen out of their dishes
* Dental treats (not sure how many)
* Pizza crust - handed to her by Cameron
* Peanut butter cookies - given to her by the 4 year old my daughter was babysitting.
* A million dog treats, given to her by Cameron and the 4 year old.
* her own food
* Cameron's gummies (fruit snacks)
* Cameron's corn dog
* Couple of Kleennexes