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When the dog finds your rolling papers on the end table and doesn’t know what to do with them.  He just figures that he’ll run it under the kitchen table and chew on it for a few minutes.  You know he doesn’t really know any better but you hope he won’t waste in on any tobacco product as states are increasingly accepting the value of the other smokable stuff—even though you have a decided preference for edibles now.  You figure that the dog just wants to fit in and join the party.  But he really ought not be trying to digest rolling papers.  Eventually there will be a need for them.  One hopes he recognizes the error of his ways.