Our first Great Pyrenees Argus was a TERRIBLE eater but he loved jello and would run through the house and crash through the kitchen doors which were half swinging doors like an old west bar to get at the jello he smelled. Argus apparently loved other strange things too because when we left him at my in-laws to go look for our first house (my father in law was a realtor) we arrived home to find that Argus had eaten a hole straight through the sheetrock from the laundry room through to the garage and was mounted like a moose head as we pulled our car into my father in laws garage. Argus also ate all the bottom shingles off the the back of our house when we left him in the yard. And we had a another pyr that ate the bottom stair when we temporarily leashed her to it on moving day. Big dogs eat big things I guess. What a fun thread. Thanks for starting it, although maybe you had more food ideas in mind.
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