In the late 1970s-early 1980s, my best friend Charles had this great Boxer named Boogy. Boogy could smell pot a mile away. If we walked in the house and one of us had it in a pocket (which was all the time), Boogy would let out one of those disgusted Boxer noises (Boxer owners know which one I am talking about), and would leave the room. He hated pot.
But, one day Charles gave Boogy a shotgun, and Boogy became an instant pot-junky. We had to start leaving our pot in the car before we came in the house because Boogy had a habit of running up to us and sniffing our pockets where he knew the pot should have been. If he could smell it, he would drive us crazy until we gave him a shotgun, if we didn't have any, he would walk away in a jones.
Dogs who like herb will dig it up out of the yard where it's buried (hidden) to eat it....I've seen many a red eyed black lab for that very reason.
Catnip is sort of like pot chemically isn't it? No suprise it makes kitties playful.
In the late 1970s-early 1980s, my best friend Charles had this great Boxer named Boogy. Boogy could smell pot a mile away. If we walked in the house and one of us had it in a pocket (which was all the time), Boogy would let out one of those disgusted Boxer noises (Boxer owners know which one I am talking about), and would leave the room. He hated pot. But, one day Charles gave Boogy a shotgun, and Boogy became an instant pot-junky. We had to start leaving our pot in the car before we came in the house because Boogy had a habit of running up to us and sniffing our pockets where he knew the pot should have been. If he could smell it, he would drive us crazy until we gave him a shotgun, if we didn't have any, he would walk away in a jones.
Thank you for sharing that with us.