LOL, I had a pomeranian that actually got a hold of a very big, very potent pot brownie (that would get a 200 lb person ripped) a couple of years ago. She was fucked up for 3 days the poor little 5 lb thing. I didn't know what was wrong with her at first because she didn't bark when I got home (normally she would yip herself retarded). Then I found the plastic baggie all torn up with brownie crumbs in it on the floor, and put 2 and 2 together. I was so freaked she was going to die from a heart attack or dehydration or something.
After the first day where the effects weren't so comatose-like and I realized she was not going to die, the situation became funnier and funnier. Like watching her walk around is still one of the funniest things Ive seen in my lifetime to date. Her head would sway from side to side, and it was super hilarious when her ears would perk up while still swaying. Probably have to see it to understand exactly what Im talking about. Most of the time she slept though.

Anyway, after that we made sure that the brownies were put on a high shelf.