So I'm getting ready to head to bed last night at about 11:30. I let in the three fosters who have been playing outside for a while, and what do I get? Dino, covered in so much blood that at first I can't tell where it's coming from. I snapped a few pics then tried to clean him up and apply a pressure bandage, but he was having none of that, so off to the emergency vet we go! :roll: He was so bouncy for them that they couldn't stitch him up without anesthetizing him first. This meant an overnight stay! :violent1:
(Where's Beverly when you need her? The story would be so much more interesting if she were telling it.)
Anyway - here are a couple of him before I started cleaning him up. (Please excuse the filthiness of the walls and floors. We were in the dog room, and those guys are pretty lousy housekeepers!)
If you look right in front of his mouth here, that is my nice bloody hand. I was covered in it. Good thing I didn't get stopped on the way to or from the vet. I looked like I had just slaughtered someone with an axe and buried them in my basement!
And now, may I present to you.............FrankenBully!!!! Poor stupid Dino - I haven't told him yet that he gets to wear this for TWO WEEKS!
(Where's Beverly when you need her? The story would be so much more interesting if she were telling it.)
Anyway - here are a couple of him before I started cleaning him up. (Please excuse the filthiness of the walls and floors. We were in the dog room, and those guys are pretty lousy housekeepers!)

If you look right in front of his mouth here, that is my nice bloody hand. I was covered in it. Good thing I didn't get stopped on the way to or from the vet. I looked like I had just slaughtered someone with an axe and buried them in my basement!

And now, may I present to you.............FrankenBully!!!! Poor stupid Dino - I haven't told him yet that he gets to wear this for TWO WEEKS!
