The escape artist is on a new tack. I have walked the entire yard and agility field and there is NOTHING, I repeat, NOTHING that that dog can get into to eat except deer droppings. I watched her this afternoon and her belly looked like she had swallowed a bowling ball. This was around 3pm and she had had nothing to eat since 6:30 this morning so her abdomen should have been soft. Cracker, her kennel mate is a bigger chow hound than Willow but Cracker didn't eat whatever it was. If I didn't know better I would swear that someone threw some old deer legs over the fence. She is burping and f@rting and if it continues her crate WILL go in the other room for the night. Phew!!!