The bags and boxes are unpacked. Laundry done and put away. Groceries bought. Thank-you's enthusiastically issued. Car washed, inside and out. Most everything is in it's place.
So why am I here instead of at the Mogwai (who provided this blog's title, btw) show with Scott tonight?
Yes, all was well until about 9:15 this morning when the "teenage boy" (with his sister's help) slammed into a slab of granite and sliced his leg open. After a day a the vet, one very sad and pathetic boy is home with a "collar of shame", a drain in his thigh and quite a few stitches. He's loaded up on pain meds and will be on the doggy version of bed rest until Monday.
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| Those pathetic eyes! |
Funny side story: the vet's dog did almost the same thing yesterday with the same result. Something going around?
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