Just to share with those who get cockers
Madam scared the life out of me on Saturday. She managed to quietly trot out of my sight for two minutes, got hold of my handbag which I thought was beyond her reach and broke into it, and (still shuddering at the thought of it) found a packet of ibuprofen and had eaten one when I found what she was up to..... followed by a rush to the vet, charcoal, emetics, and a week of pills to protect her stomach, although thankfully she's shown no ill effects at all.
I swear, I'm having HIGH shelves put up and everything except the floor is going up there.