Yay! Rosie puked today. Exactly 1 week and 2 days after she ate dad-in-law’s sock, she threw it up. *blurp* and there it was. 9 days since she swallowed it whole and it came out looking pretty much the same as when it went it. What the heck? Of course we freaked out after we found out she ate it last Saturday.
Jim came in the house and noticed something flopping out of her mouth, so he reached in and pulled out a long, black, nylon sock of his dads – it was already half-way down her throat. We looked around for the other one and never found it so we assumed she had already eaten it. After double checking with our vet, we just sat it out, waiting for it to appear out of the other end, or for any change in her eating or drinking behavior… or anything out of the ordinary.
For the last 9 days, she has been eating, drinking, pooping, barking, playing and doing everything totally normal, so we questioned whether she even ate the darn thing, even though we never did find it anywhere. And then today. There it was, as smooth as can be – taa-daa. One slightly-slimy black nylon sock.
Seriously, how could that have happened? It had to have stayed IN her stomach and not passed into her bowel/intestines, but how could she eat? Why didn’t she get sick? It just blows my mind, really. I know that we were very, very lucky that nothing worse happened to our little RosieRosie girl. (and yes, I know it was kinda weird that I took a picture of the sock, but it wasn’t too gross).