Had a little American Huskey that we had to watch very closely at parties. If we didn't put him in another room, he'd follow the joint that was getting passed around the room, and everyone would exhale in his direction. He'd sneeze, then move with the jay. Little fart. Then he'd pass out on his back, with hind legs all spread out, and his tongue hangin on the floor. Not nearly as bad as when people would feed him beer in his frizzbee, cuz he'd barf. i was always the bad guy, ruining everyone's fun. (okay, i'd let him have a round of toke.)
