wrote :

A guy I used to know in sOuth Dakota had his dog with him. HE played
acoustic guitar with some kind of pickup. HIs dog used to wander
around the club cadging munchies from regular customers while his band
did a set at this club where I met him.

Which is fine until some nitwit gives him a piece of chocolate. Then you
have a dog who gets very sick, possibly fatally; they have a metabolic
problem with theobromine.

Peace,
Paul