That you could glue ears...I mean in all seriousness it isn't as far fetched as you might think, but it still is strange. The poor dog...its always something with him. He has had open wounds on the tips of his ears for the last two months, its not uncommon, usually they heal on their own with a little special potion, but not this time, so after two months of him painting our walls and doors with his blood, not to mention our carpets and windows we decided we need to take some action. So off to Dr. Bills he went...Dr. Lauren took him to the back, glued his ears, brought him back to the exam room, one shake of the head and the room was coated in his blood, a lovely shade of Holiday Red...take two, Dr. Lauren took him back again and this time he came out with these lovely WWII bandages...he looks like a homeless doggie, poor thing.
Olivia is off to The Little Gym this morning with Brad while I finish wrapping our Christmas Presents. We had all the carpets cleaned yesterday and the nursery is empty now, the furniture will arrive early this week and then I can start decorating, I can't wait. Olivia walked into the nursery today and just danced around in the open space, we tried to tell her that her little sister would be living in there soon and she just pointed up at the fan and said "Wow"...I guess its a start, at least she didn't yell NOOOOOOOOOO, which is quickly becoming one of her favorite responses...and the hitting, will it ever stop? Our darling little angel is now morphing into a 2 year old right in front of us...where did the time go?
Off to wrap the remaining presents...
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Poor pooch!! That's just so sad looking :) My poocher gets these terrible jowel wounds from the cat scratching him so we're also accustomed to the 'umm where did this blood spot come from?!' exercise.
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