Nellie had her first real rendevous with a Czech vet (other than routine vaccinations). Here's the outcome: Nellie in a cone.
Without going into all the unpleasant details, suffice to say Nellie needs to be prohibited from licking her wounds in the posterior region. This morning was Round 1 of the treatment plan. I will need to return with her Thursday, Friday and Monday for followup treatment. Not to mention, Lydia is also supposed to be starting preschool on Monday.
Housewife-schmousewife... I prefer to think of myself as a Logistical Engineer. A REALLY low-paid one.
Brandon's only input? "Please buy me an 'I LOVE my dog!' T-shirt now." Those of you who know Brandon & Nellie's relationship can sense the sarcasm dripping forth.
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