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I leave dry
food out for the dogs all the time, so last night, when I came home
and immediately conked out on top of my bed, with an old army surplus
blanket on top of me, Achilles must have had his fill of dinner
and water. Because three hours later, when I did wake up to see
about things, he didn't have enough room for a wonderful chicken
dinner. It was a really good chicken dinner, too! I saw him vomit
the whole thing up, then eat the vomit pile, four times in a row!
He ate the same chicken dinner, (in various stages of preparation)
five complete times in twenty minutes, eventually propping himself
up like a stuffed owl.
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