Stupid bugger
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♥Jan. 9th, 2014 // 04:28 pm♥
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Today, it Did Not Rain!
We had a few errands to run, so we took the pooch up the road to Bridge for her walk. It was a lovely day:
It was a bit like being in the Big City, though; there were loads of people there! We must have seen at least a dozen other dog walkers! (We also saw one chap who knows a Berner: "Is she a puppy?" seems to be the standard response!
When we got back we brought the boys in. They were doing beautifully, but I foolishly relaxed my vigilance at the same time as Mike did, which meant that GB had several whole yards in which to misbehave. As several whole yards isn't enough time for that, he then ran out of room and skidded across the concrete on his knees, very nearly getting wedged inside the tack room when he ran out of concrete.
He *seems* to be ok: I washed the mud and grass off his legs and had a good feel around, no broken skin or signs of discomfort. I'm a little worried that his legs are going to swell/stiffen up from standing still overnight, but I when called the vet to ask if I should drive down and get some pony ibuprofen for him she said that they'd rather I left it so that they could see the full extent of any problems in the morning. Hopefully, he'll be fine. Stupid bugger. |
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GIP
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♥Jan. 9th, 2014 // 05:41 pm♥
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(Mostly to check for DW/LJ synchronisation!) |
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