This is me at the Dawg ER on Saturday. I was pretty hurty. See the bandage on my leg? That's where they stoled my bloods. See how the bandage is red? And that it clashes with my collar and harness? I think that is what is called a fashion faux pas. Daisy and Skeezix would never ever pair a blue harness with a red bandage. Luckily, Dad tooked my bandage off as soon as I gotted home so that I didn't have to be seen around the neighborhood in a clashing bandage. That would've been awful.
In other news, I'm feeling lots better. I was even trying to play with the twins last night, but Mom said I need to stay quiet for a few days. It was a bummer. But she did give me a marshmallow and that helped a little.
