I've been injured. Canyon and I were waiting patiently under the table for the little biped to drop some cheese curls this afternoon. He growled at me because he thought I was too close and I decided I should let him know I wasn't too close. We went at it for about 5 seconds before Mom hit us with a kitchen chair (she says she just stuck it between us to break it up, but I say she hit me). Dad grabbed my collar and pulled me into my crate. Canyon was made to lay down and stay for a while. I guess we were in time out.
After they let me out, I went and sat by Mom and held up my leg to show her. At first she thought I was trying to shake and say "sorry for fighting with my brother." I had to keep showing her my leg before she realized there was blood dripping down it. Way to be observant, stupid human. She took me to the bathroom and got the first aid kit. I got all taped up. I can't see the cut because it's on the back of my leg, but Mom and Dad say it's pretty bad. They are talking about maybe taking me to the V-E-T tomorrow to get stiches.
Butt Wiggles, Meadow
Sunday, October 19, 2008