Well, the first part is sad and yucky. The vet said that Corny had puked up poop after his surgery, so they asked if he'd been eating his own poop, and my husband told them no. They said that he'd probably pooped in his cage at the vet and gotten hungry and ate it (ewww... poor Cornmuffin).
But today, when my husband picked him up, he wanted to get Corny a treat, so he stopped at McDonalds to get him some french fries. We don't eat at McDonalds, because we're both vegetarian, but Corny had developed a taste for their fries when he lived with Shawn's dad before coming to stay with us. So, my husband buys him a MEDIUM fry and a 6-piece chicken nugget, since it was cheap. Cornholio ate ALL OF IT BY HIMSELF in the car and they weren't even home yet.
So, I guess McDonalds DOES taste better than poop!?
Either way, I'm still trying to figure out how all that food fit into a 10lb boston terrier! :)