Woke up to my DH screaming my name. Hit the floor running to find Karma, my 5 year old Border/Jack on the kitchen floor unconcious. DH was trying frantically to get food out of her mouth. She had choked on her food and her tongue was purple. I grabbed her tongue as best as I could and pulled on it and kept trying to get her up onto her feet. I knew about pulling the tongue forward but I didn't know what position she was supposed to be in. Anyway, whatever I did she started to breathe and then she clamped down and of course with my hand being in her mouth it got chewed up pretty good but she is fine. She took about another 30 seconds to be able to walk steadily, but seems to be okay otherwise. She finished her breakfast and was nosing in the garbage, her usual morning antics. That was 2 hours ago and my adrenilin is still pumped. Oh, my Karma girl, I am so glad I gave you that name. I don't know what I would do if I lost you. Hug all your puppers today.