Tuesday, 12 March 2013

I is wounded

I is wounded, not sure how I did it could have been racing around or when I chased a cat up behind the shed, anyways i's grazed me paw real bad. The boss has put a dressing on it but I keep pulling it off to lick it (its what we dogs do) do boss says its off to the vets tomorrow. Boss says he's gonna book me in for the snip, not sure what that is so will be keeping a wary eye out for any strange implements.
I's back from the vets with some antibiotics and anti-inflammatory medicine and I's got to where the *cone of shame* for at least a week but at least the snip has been postponed


1 comment:

  1. Oh poor you!

    You could ask daddy to check out whether a "comfee collar" would work instead of the cone of shame. It's like an inflatable pillow which goes round your neck so you can rest your head on it and it doesn't bang into the walls. Trouble is, you've got a lovely long nose and it sounds as if you're a determined licker so it might not!

    Hope you get better soon :-)

    Sue and the Indigodreamers

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