And I Thought I Was Having A Bad Day

Harry With Elizabethan Collar and Head Bandage

Here I was feeling sorry for myself that I was out on site until very early this morning. Well around 8:00am Angela called me to tell me Harry was bleeding badly and needed to be taken to the Vet. Turns out he just had a small tear in his ear, so he’s okay. I don’t think he’s too happy, though.

While all the forensic evidence isn’t back from the lab yet, we’re pretty sure it was some doggy rough-housing while Angela was busy with breakfast. Sometimes our newer dog, Maggie, doesn’t seem to realize she’s about 2 1/2 times the size of Harry. Harry also doesn’t keep this fact in mind sometimes while wrestling her. The good news is, Harry gets to take the bandage off on Monday.

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