My brother left a 'large' chunk of hash, wrapped in foil, on the coffee table. My St.Bernard got it! All we found was shredded foil. My brother was livid. Wanted to kill my dog!
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And me for laughing at him for being so stupid! The dog was just lethargic and had a "I don't give a fuck about anything today" attitude.

Wouldn/t/didn't move all day!