I just this minute learned something entirely shocking: stuffed animals can KILL your dogs. I had no idea. Which makes me feel like a fool because I view myself as a lighthouse indicating all sorts of dangers to fellow dog lovers — I mean don’t even get me started on “corn gluten meal”!! — but there has been an unknown-to-me danger lurking right in front of my nose all these years!
I learned about the stuffed toy warning from the newsletter from Friends for Pets in Sun Valley, California, which is a Weimaraner (and other sporting dog) rescue from which I got my first two Weims. I am in Vermont now but I still send contributions of things and money to Friends for Pets (in fact, as soon as I read their newsletter this time, I boxed up a whole lot of new dog toys and a lot of bags of HALO Liv-a-Little biscuits to send along with my check).
The warning is as follows: do not share children’s stuffed toys with dogs, especially dogs that like to chew vigorously. These toys all contain chemicals for flame retardant and mite control that are highly toxic to pets. As the newsletter said, you might expect a child’s toy to be super-safe, but manufacturers would never expect a child to chew the stuffing from a toy — but many dogs will rip a stuffed toy to shreds, often swallowing some of the stuffing. And the stuffing can either make the very ill, or even kill them.
I have been offering stuffed animals to my own dogs for decades — the sort of big, soft stuffed toys meant for human children, not the small tightly stuffed toys made for dogs. The reason for my choice was that I have had large dogs, who are not that interested in a stuffed toy that is a mere mouthful — they absolutely adore a big fat stuffed animal like a cuddly teddy bear. When I first introduce a new stuffed toy to the household the dogs will carry these toys around for weeks whenever someone new arrives or when I return home, strutting with pride over their beloved stuffed animal. With multiple dogs in the house (I seem to have settled on three as my “default” number) I have found it is best to bring three of anything home so there is no need to wait your turn to fill your mouth with that stuffed animal. Also, with only one stuffed toy I had seen the tendency for the dogs to veer towards a tug of war with the valuable new stuffed animal, although I always nip that behavior in the bud. In fact, the incredible thing is that the dogs do not squabble over the stuffed monkeys. There are about half a dozen of them strewn around the toy basket right now. Yes, I actually have three different sizes of stuffed monkeys, with one being a huge gorilla that the dogs can barely see over as they walk with it clamped in their jaws! They are monkeys because our neighbor’s chocolate Lab, Charlie, had a beloved stuffed money that she’d had her whole life (washed many times in the machine) and my guys snitched it one day from in front of the neighbor’s house. I got them their own monkeys after returning the pilfered one. I don’t know if they can tell a monkey from another critter but I wasn’t taking any chances. The monkeys have been to the animal hospital themselves many times: one is missing an arm, they are all minus a nose or an eye because if I don’t see one of the dogs getting too excited around the stuffed animal, they can get a bit overworked about rearranging the monkey and I wind up doing emergency surgery to sew it back up!
My dogs have never shown any interest in the stuffing but I had no idea it was full of toxic chemicals (against flame or insects). And many dogs would swallow that stuff. The Friends for Pets veterinarian told a story about a dog that ate a child’s teddy bear and got an intestinal blockage. When the doctor operated he found a huge gelatin-type mass inside and so much dead tissue in the digestive tract that the dog died.
That did it: all the stuffed monkeys in my house are hitting the bottom of the trash barrel, to be replaced with stuffed toys made for quadrupeds, not for two-legged kids!
