So i have two friends crashing here in Vegas for a couple days while they're here for the Interbike expo, and one of them happened to have a couple special brownies with him for their return trip, specifically a stop in the mystical redwoods of california. apparently, though we made them put all their groceries in the fridge or up on the counter, explaining that the dog (beagle) will find and eat anything within reach, the message didn't translate to special brownies in suitcases. So we get back from grabbing some food last night and homeboy's shit is strewn about the living room, including the ziplock said brownies were in. She started acting weird last night, but this morning she could barely stand, kept wobbling about, and was freaking out at the slightest noise or touch. just spasming. now she is crashed. totally stoned. according to my brother, she did the exact same thing a couple of years ago. poor girl. or maybe she's just self medicating. stoner dogs. SHRN