My grandpa smoked from a very early age and he had a toy poodle (Salty) that sat right next to him in his recliner every time my grandpa sat down. He sat between my grandpa's leg and the table with the ashtray on it. That poor baby died of emphysema (according to the vet) and my grandpa quit cold turkey the day he found that out. That nearly killed him that he harmed his baby in that way. Kudos to those of you that take it outside (as do I, so I understand!).
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~ Angie |