So my husband made bread today, he had it sitting out to rise. I ran to the store, hubby was in the garage, kept the door open from the garage to the house so the dogs could see him. Well….Molly, my 12 year old who will be 13 in June, ate a loaf of rising bread, ugh!!! She was in so much pain, they gave her an injection shot, threw it all up, I didn’t see it, but they said it was a lot! Now she doesn’t understand why her brother Pete can eat but she can’t. At least she’s feeling better! Vet said she could eat at noon on Sunday, bland diet. That was pretty scary stuff.