Remember first of all that this is one of Penny's pups, hope's sister, and an irish spot to boot...I think there's "something" in that IS gene...Well, today I was at work, car was in the shop, cleaning lady cleaning my house...left cigarettes on the counter...Gracie, the olympic counter-surfer, ate the entire pack, foil and all...so cleaning lady ran her to the vets when she (gracie) spent the afternoon being divested of her stomach contents...apparently quite successfully...staff was debating what kind of cigarettes they were...all is well now. A friend took me over to get her...and she plopped her 65 pounds in my lap for the ride home. yuck, she is the most determined countersurfer I've ever known. She sure scared the dickens out of me.