This article made the Fisher newsletter years ago.

While trying to find an antique gold diamond ring that had belonged to her grandmother while searching the ladies yard noticed several lumps of dog feces and returning to tell her I didn't find the recent lost ring I noticed she had a young large dog and the lady said he is friendly and will eat anything and a lightbulb went on in my head. To make a long story short while she had him lying on his back I got a distinct foil reading from his stomach area and told her to check the next time he deposits some more lumps. Well it was a good try and the next day got a call from the lady and said it was just a lump of foil. Never did find the ring but always smile when I think of the episode...

That's funny but it could have worked out. Sorta reminds me of the movie Gone In 60 Seconds.

Dan...a fun little story

Foiled again.

That's pretty funny.

***... I got a distinct foil reading from his stomach area and told her to check the next time he deposits some more lumps. ***

Apparently a similar ring-in-dog episode has happened more than once.

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