Welp I am bored so I thought I would share my icky furbaby story that happened today and see if you all have any to share. My dog loves chasing lizards. He had one trapped behind a crate so I was dumb and decide to move the crate so it could get out and he would stop obsessing over it. When I moved the crate my dog lunged at the lizard and got it in his mouth. I screamed bloody murder! Then the lizard somehow escaped and started running straight toward me. I jumped up in a chair as fast as I could and it got away. Went to look at where my dog got it and saw it's nasty tail wiggling around on the ground still. SO GROSS! Guess he lost it in the battle.
Love to hear your stories.
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That is very gross!
My story: One night as we were going to bed, (our dog sleeps right in between us), DH pet him goodnight and felt something at the top of his leg. We turn on the light and discover it is a tick. I know tick are not so abnormal, but we were grossed out. And then we had to pull it out. Now we are sure we never miss a dose of meds.
Not nearly as gross as your story, or as abnormal, but it is all I got.
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My dog tried to attack a skunk. Enough said.
It was the grossest thing ever. I even had to throw away her collar. The smell was ridiculous.
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Ummmm....you don't. ha ha. No, the vet used this solution (after I tried to bathe her 10 times in a row with absolutely NO results), part peroxide. It def helped, but honestly, the smell lingered for MONTHS.
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I have heard a combo of baking soda and liquid soap gets the smell out, but I don't know from experience.
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Ok, this could be a flame worthy unpopular opinion, but I can't stand cats. Like , I hate them. Really hate. My husband, on the other hand, loves any and all animals and brought a cat home one day. Awesome.
Now, I love my husband, and he loves the cat, so I tried real hard to bond with this cat. I was pregnant with DS at the time and one morning when I came downstairs, I smelled a horrid odor coming from the kitchen. I walked in to a kitchen COVERED in cat spray! It was literally everywhere. I immediately vomited and then had to clean that and the spray. There was so much it was running down my cabinets below the counter. There was also spray on the top of my oven, inside the burners, and even after I cleaned it it smelled every time I used them. Seriously, spray on every counter in the kitchen.
That cat passed and I swear we will never have cats again. I'll stick with my dogs.
OMG! That is gross. I would of screamed!
My one dog (smaller - about 15lbs) woke dh and I up in the middle of the night to go outside for an emergency #2 situation. I took the dog out, bleary-eyed and half asleep, let him do his thing, then brought him back upstairs to get in bed. Well, he sleeps under the covers in bed with us, so when I got back upstairs, he made a beeline for the top of the covers so he could scoot under them as per normal routine.
I guess DH had the covers pulled up close by his head, so when the dog attempted to get under them, he brushed dh's head and woke dh up again as I was getting back into bed. DH was immediately like "what was THAT," to which I replied "the dog was getting back into bed," and DH said, "NO, something is on my face!" So I go to grab the dog, while DH bolts out of bed like someone stuck him with a hot poker, the room is of course dark, and he runs to the bathroom, as I run behind him clutching the poor dog, trying to figure out what was happening... I set the dog down on the bathroom floor while DH is yelling "did you wipe the dog's as$ before letting him back into bed?" while I am down on the floor and not looking at dh... claiming in half-asleep delirium that "...everything was okay, everything was okay..." all of a sudden I look up and there is this big nasty streak of dog poop right above dh's eyebrow where the dog's as$hole had brushed up against his face while trying to get back into bed. I took one look at it and started laughing so hard I was crying. DH wanted to be PISSED so bad but once I started laughing it was all over.
OMG that whole thing was hilarious. We now refer to it as the "Sh!tstamp Incident."
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Before Clover was totally house broken, I came home one day to find that she had Houdini'd her way out of her crate. I checked the bedroom for signs of messes and was happy to find none, so I thought we'd made some progress. I picked her up to tell her what a good girl she was and she sh!t-burped in my face. My precious little poo-eater.
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We do a lot of roadtrips, and our golden retriever usually lays across the back seat of the car. We purchased something we've called the "dog taco"; it's a tarp with loops on it that go around the vehicle headrests to create a U shape between the front and back seats. The thing protects the upholstery if she gets into the car after being on a muddy hike and whatnot.
We drove 5.5 hours to my parent's lake place on the Friday of Memorial Day. Five hours is interstate highway, the last 30 minutes are on a winding back road, and then down a long hill. RIGHT as we got into town, and 3 blocks from my parents place, the dog vomits all over the back seat. We rolled down the windows and it looked like a Chinese firedrill as we pulled into my parents house. The dog taco paid for itself that night!
The dog was so excited to see my dad she ran through the pile of puke (dragged her tail in it) and then jumped up on my dad. My dad didn't understand what she had on her paws, but when he figured it out he started vomiting too. In the front yard.
HA HA HA omg. I can definitely relate, having a dog that likes to hunt rabbits/squirrels/possums/skunks. Do your dogs bring them to you as a "present?"
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My cat jumped up on top of my china cabinet which almost touches the ceiling. I was on the computer and all of a sudden heard a sound like a bunch of water dropping to the floor from a tall distance. I looked up and my cat had puked from the top of the cabinet to the floor! It was everywhere!
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I have a GSD with megaesophagus, so if she eats anything solid, it just sits in her esophagus until she regurgitates it later.
She's fond of the horse & cat buffet.
Just imagine for a moment.
The horse or cat takes a huge, steaming sh!t. The dog goes & eats her fill. But then, maybe 30 minutes, maybe 2 hours, later - she regurgitates the sh!t (plus a load of nasty slimy mucous) everywhere.
It's more nasty than you can imagine.
BUT I have a story to top it!
My Aussie... last month, she snuck into the bathroom garbage & feasted on these little toilet-paper wrapped treats that happen to show up every month (they even have a fun little string to play with!). Probably 10 of them, at least. I walked into the bathroom, & there was nothing left but a bunch of shredded paper. So, I pondered for a moment, & decided that inducing vomiting was a better option than explaining to my boss (a vet) why he needed to do an emergency GI blockage surgery, & then cautioning him about what he would find causing the blockage. So, I gave her peroxide & sure enough, she puked the most vile, disgusting pile of horrible nastiness. It was pretty much the grossest thing I've ever seen, & when you work at a vet's office, that says a lot!