Grass Eating and its Consequences

G is loving the springtime. So many smells to smell, so much sunshine to soak in. With the warmer weather settling in, G and I like to take long, leisurely walks whenever we have the chance. For better or worse, G takes the leisurely part seriously. She likes to drag her little snout through all the leaves, grass and flowers and occassionally, by which I mean always, taste them. Well, this little habit has a pretty stinky (literally) consequence - G  had a very upset stomach stemming from our Sunday walk and, thus, a major case of the sads: