Well Zoe decided on Saturday that her healthy streak had gone on long enough. On, what turned out to be the last trip into the woods for her ball, she came back with a blood-gushing gash on her leg. Tragic. So we spent Saturday afternoon getting stiches, this time however we were able to avoid the emergency room expense. We found a vet that is open until 10pm evey day of the week. Something tells me we will be using them again.
4 comments:
Oh poor sweet baby, what a pathetic little guy
girl. :) actually, it.
what do you mean man?
Aww, poor Zoe, she looks so sad!
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