Poor puppies…and Billie makes 3!
Remember Hobbes, the dog we were looking after over Christmas and how he sliced his foot New Year’s Eve? He had to be sedated and stitched up.
Yesterday, our younger dog, Billie, caught her back toe nail in the fence trying to reach a squirrel that was a good 20 feet away. Nine years we’ve had her and she’s never done this before. So back to the vet yesterday morning: Hobbes had his stitches removed and pronounced okay to return to his home, Jazzy had her elbow-length evening glove bandage cut off, the wound filled with some sort of healing power, and pronounced okay to go to our house.