 Washed my hands. You have a tongue? Done. And I felt like I scraped that ice cream off, so that ice cream didn't touch a dog hair. Exactly. Was it your dog? Yes. So who cares? King, the German Shepherd. I would have probably broken it in half, and then broken it in half again. You could eat the inside bark. You know any Marshall hairs I've ingested? He's a hairy cat.