A while back my dog was sleeping on the foot of my bed for the night along with my brother who was supposed to keep an eye on him since he had chewed up some of my things a few nights ago while we were sleeping. The night went smoothly except for in the morning we realized he was no longer in my room. My brother left the bedroom door open when he used the bathroom in the night, unfortunately he also left the bathroom door open. It just so happened that my grandmother was on her period and my little white maltese just couldn’t help himself to a little midnight snack. We found him laying on the bath mat satisfied with his meal, his face covered in blood and open pads next to him. He was so happy to see us that he tried to give kisses, sweet right? NO… (I ended up having to clean him and his mess up.) ?