digging in the cookie jar

I keep Elliott in my bathroom while i'm at work during the day. It's pretty big, he has a lot of space to play. I also have my closet in there and today when I came home from work the closet door was open. He had somehow managed to get inside my closet (the door is one of those folding sliding ones) where I keep his dog food and tore a hole in the side of the bag. I was kind of mad because I didn't know what to do with all this dog food that I just emptied it in this large cardboard box until I buy something better to hold it in.

So then I turn to Elliott and my anger goes away as I notice he's rather bloated looking. His sides are sticking out more than normal.. my little piggy indeed! I can't help but laugh because he looks kind of funny all fat like that, but I feel bad for him because he's got to feel uncomfortable.

I took him for a long walk and play in the park but all he did was pee.. no poop. I know it's gonna get messy when he finally has to go because puppy chow gives him diahrrea and that's what he ODed on. I have been feeding him a different dog food brand and was planning on getting rid of that puppy chow bag before he chewed his way through.