Back to the Vet

That dumb dog did it again! Ever since we got him three years ago, he's been a bit of a magnet for injury. The first night he spent with us he gobbled up one of his toys and we had to force him to throw it back up! This time he tore out another one of his claws by accident. He saw that pesky neighbor dog in our yard and wanted to go out and chase after him. We opened up the back slider and off he went! When he came back his back paw was bloody- he tore out another claw! At first I was really mad at the other dog, but then we spotted a bit of blood on the deck and I assume his injury was from getting it caught between the planks of the deck and not in a fight. Still, it meant we had to take him in to the vet again and get him looked at. Yup, he tore it right out and needed to have surgery on it. Well, that's what you get, dummy!
Now he's stuck wearing a cone for the next two weeks. He's still pretty cute though, huh?

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