Tolerance

This is our good dog, Daisy.
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And this is what three boys do to her.
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No. This is a trick of the camera. They did not land on her, but it sure looks like they did.
Daisy remains amazingly unharmed and mostly unbothered by the shenanigans in our home.
Now, this next picture might do her in. It's what I toyed with feeding her:

What IS it?
Is it chocolate brownie bits in fudge sauce? Not so lucky.
It's what happens when you optimistically use a flank steak marinade recipe in your crockpot. All the alcohol burns off and leaves the meat to burn to a crisp. Black. Inedible. Except for maybe by a dog.
But we decided to spare her in the end.
Tolerant Daisy may not be that tolerant.