Poor Leo hurt the pad of his 4th toe somehow. He won't put any pressure on it and what looks like an abscess is draining brownish gunk. He was fine when I put him in his crate yesterday evening, but when I walked in the door last night, the first thing he had to show me was his sore paw.
On the good side:
He has adapted to walking, running and stalking Isaac on 3 legs.
He has gotten a few extra cookies for his most excellent demonstration of a pathetically sad dog.
He is still wagging his tail
His nose is cold.
On the bad side:
We are $200 lighter in the pocket from the vet bill. $90 for an xray? Really? And $46 for 10 antibiotic capsules?
It's a good thing I'm wracking up all this overtime after all. I'm practicing my pathetic look.