Maine Pets

Last nite I had pottied the dogs and was getting ready for bed. I took two ibuprofen out of the container, swallowed one and dropped the other--on the kitchen floor. Both dogs were in the other room, minding their own business. I looked for the pill, couldn't find it, went down on my knees, looking. Still no pill. Lagsi, by this time wanted to see what I was up too, and then came the skip. I pulled out the vacuum cleaner and did the whole floor (plus the dining room, cause I am so paranoid). So this a.m., I look over at Lagsi and he dives for something and I see that it is orange---yup, the pill. He has the command drop it down really well--even if its something he likes. So I got the pill from him. I think the pill fairies were playing with it during the nite. GRRRRRRR at me for dropping it.