I kept finding half eaten tomatoes and was blaming the squirrels. 'Til one day I look out, and Chloe is padding across the lawn, looking very smug, with a big red tomato in her mouth. Beasty!

We used to have walnut trees, but the squirrels pretty much got all the nuts. They'd bury them all over the yard. That's how I found out the moldy buried shells were poison for dogs, I almost lost my first corgi - Rikki. She liked crunching on the shells after digging them up. Ended up in the emergency vet's office at 11:30 at night, pumping her stomach.