
..broke. his little toe on his little front left paw. it broke.
actually, i broke it. obviously not on purpose. {why do people ask that?! as if i would do that on purpose..}
i was opening the back door and his little paw got caught underneath the door. i cried for some of the afternoon yesterday. i kept thinking he was going to hate me... can dogs remember things like that?
britt took him to the vet this morning and they gave him pain meds and told us to keep him off his feet for 10 days.
oh, ok, just 10 days? sure, piece of cake. umm, just one thing - its a dog! how do you keep a dog off its feet for 10 days?!
i'm probably going down in the books as the worst doggy mom ever.
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