I've stayed at home to nervously await the call from the vet. But succeeded to sneak out to the butcher and finally secure a shinbone for him. These things are fought upon by crazed doggy mums around Turramurra. I'm lucky to have got out of it without any scratches or loss of limbs...
Anyway wobbly boots is now back home with his war wounds, a bit sore and extremely pitiful.
Now to make sure he doesn't gnaw on is leg... will the cone of shame have to come back out?
|trying to stop the wobbling |
with legs wide apart!