Last night Chewy ran out and for about a few hours was no where to be found. The dark and cold was setting in, and we drove all over looking for him. Friends and family joined in and we finally found him limping back towards our neighborhood. We still don't know for sure what happened to him - the vet didn't rule out getting hit, but we think he got into a fight. (Knowing Chewy, he likely bullied himself into it). Now he has nasty bruises all over his shoulder and underside along with an open flesh wound.
He's now moping around the house as I follow him to make sure he doesn't bleed on everything! (The vet says it needs to stay open - I don't know). Nonetheless, he seems to be recovering fine and enjoying his plethera of medications.
2 comments:
So I loved your page WHEN you blogged but now it's so BORING!!! come on get with it!
ok, are you guys gonna put a new blog on sometime, it sucks, and to be frank, we really don't care about chewie down here in Twin Falls
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