Our family dog, Delilah, once got up on our dining room table (don't know how, the chairs were all pushed in and she weighs 20-25 pounds, it is a far leap for her) and got into a pound cake that my mom had gotten for her birthday. Delilah knocked the pound cake off the table, got the container open, and ate all but a fist-sized piece. I was the 1st one home and saw the crumbs all over the floor and her bloated belly, and I knew what she had done. She was sick for three days and looked at us like we had done this to her. Incidentally, Delilah LOVES chocolate, and we don't feed it to her, but she gets into it occasionally and has never been sick. She's just special like that I guess.