27 August 2008

An apology

In a recent post I may have given the impression that I thought Arthur dog was a bit of a wuss. Far too many canine histrionics even if he did half rip out his claw. Except he didn’t. He actually broke his little toe – broke as in completely disconnected from the rest of his skeletal skeleton. Ouch. It’s now been amputated so that’s another bit of Arthur gone missing – it’ll match his demi-ear. The vet was amazed that he didn’t howl all the way down the autoroute so I’m afraid I’ve sorely misjudged him. He’s now hopping around merrily fuelled by some huge yellow happy pills. I’m wondering if he’ll miss any...

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

What a brave boy - hope you get better soon. Don't let mummy eat all your pills......
Sue, Indigo Dream

Dogsontour by Greygal said...

I'm bouncing off the walls as I type...

Anonymous said...

Lou had some valium for muscle spasms in her back. I cant tell you how close I've been to taking them for my nerves what with Blue's campaign of self-destruction and all!
Sue, Indigo Dream
ps. extra hugs to Arthur

Lesley and Joe K said...

Arthur
If things are getting a bit much, come live with us (and bring the pills) we won't call you a Wuss son.
NB Caxton