I'm not very happy.
Look at my foot.
Yesterday at the river I ripped my pad.
It bled a lot!
Being Sunday, I had to wait until today
to see the Vet.
He just poked it, cleaned it and bandaged it again.
He said I was a 'very good girl'.
I also got some tablets.
I hate tablets.
And some bandaging supplies.
I can't go for walks for a WEEK!
But the bandage looks a lot better than the
panty liner I wore around my foot going
to the Vet!