Looking at her, you would never suspect that 22 pounds of terrier-mix sweetness could, with one unsupervised moment of gluttony, turn my world completely upside down for 74 hours. Tessa, my wonder dog. Mind you, she didn't do this all by herself. She was aided (not deliberately) by my husband who has this habit of using our front hall as his cooling area for just about everything that he bakes. Including brownies. And, I am talking his world famous, sinfully loaded with double the … [Read more...]