Dirty Mouth

Stephen and I planted a new tree in our front yard by the front porch last Saturday. I put Zander on a blanket near where I was digging the hole so I could keep an eye on him because I didn't want to leave him in the house by himself. Anyway, as I was digging he was exploring his surroundings--he was eating the grass, feeling the rocks and dirt, and watching me dig the hole. He grabbed two fists full of wet dirt and stuffed them in his mouth when I wasn't looking. I didn't realize just how much dirt was in his mouth until he started gagging and tried throwing it up. I tried to scrape out as much as I could out of his mouth with my fingers, and then gave him a glass of water to wash the rest of it down with, haha. I didn't know what else to do! After that I stuck him inside just to be safe checking in on him periodically. Silly boy!