After I drop the kids off at school, the dog and I always go for our morning walk. There is an oak tree on our walk that produces A LOT of acorns and I picked one up this morning to draw. Shortly after that, the dog was rolling in someone’s dewey lawn and she must have gotten something really repulsive in her mouth or perhaps she got bitten by a bug because she started to immediately foam at the mouth. Like excessive amounts of drool and foam. We got home, she ate ice cubes, drank some water and is now totally fine. But I was stressed. The incident created enough worry to probably take a day off my life. Here’s the acorn….

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