Well, the "other guy" doesn't look as bad as poor Lola since the "other guy" was a iron chaise lounge chair!
On Wednesday night, Lola and I had been reading in my bed. Well, I was reading. Lola was snoozing. I was ready to go to sleep because I have to get up at 5:45 on Thursday mornings to make my early morning class. I took her outside, and she took off after a varmint. She loves to hunt. Squirrels by day. Rats by night. Rats run along the back fence at night and she loves to chase them. She rarely catches them, but it's been known to happen. Because she has caught one, the chase isn't about to stop.
Anyway, I see her run into the dark corner of the yard at warp Lola speed, when all of the sudden I see her jump (or bounce as it turns out) back. She let out a little cry. I thought, "Crap! Whatever she was chasing has bitten her!". Because that corner of the yard isn't lit by the porch light, I turned on my cell phone flash light and headed out there. She was just sitting still like a statue, but she was kind of shaking. I looked to see if there was something that had attacked her, but I saw nothing. I started looking her over. Checking her back, checking her legs, but nothing. Then she turned her face and her left eye was completely bloody. Turns out she clipped the edge of the chaise lounge chair with her eye!
There is nothing worse than blood and a white dog!
She has always been a trooper. As much as she has been sick and been to a vet, she still is just as friendly to vet clinic staff as a pup could be. She's just been a champ through this.
Today, she has a puppy version of a black eye, and a mom who wants to duct tape pillows around her! ﻿
Oh poor sweet Lola and you! That looks awful. I would have been freaking out. Glad she is okay minus the whole black eye and soreness.
Poor Lola! Glad she is on the mend!!
Poor little Lola...hope she is doing much better now.
Well, the "other guy" doesn't look as bad as poor Lola since the "other guy" was a iron chaise lounge chair!
On Wednesday night, Lola and I had been reading in my bed. Well, I was reading. Lola was snoozing. I was ready to go to sleep because I have to get up at 5:45 on Thursday mornings to make my early morning class. I took her outside, and she took off after a varmint. She loves to hunt. Squirrels by day. Rats by night. Rats run along the back fence at night and she loves to chase them. She rarely catches them, but it's been known to happen. Because she has caught one, the chase isn't about to stop.
Anyway, I see her run into the dark corner of the yard at warp Lola speed, when all of the sudden I see her jump (or bounce as it turns out) back. She let out a little cry. I thought, "Crap! Whatever she was chasing has bitten her!". Because that corner of the yard isn't lit by the porch light, I turned on my cell phone flash light and h
eaded out there. She was just sitting still like a statue, but she was kind of shaking. I looked to see if there was something that had attacked her, but I saw nothing. I started looking her over. Checking her back, checking her legs, but nothing. Then she turned her face and her left eye was completely bloody. Turns out she clipped the edge of the chaise lounge chair with her eye!
There is nothing worse than blood and a white dog!
She has always been a trooper. As much as she has been sick and been to a vet, she still is just as friendly to vet clinic staff as a pup could be. She's just been a champ through this.
Today, she has a puppy version of a black eye, and a mom who wants to duct tape pillows around her! ﻿
Oh poor sweet Lola and you! That looks awful. I would have been freaking out. Glad she is okay minus the whole black eye and soreness.
Poor Lola! Glad she is on the mend!!
Poor little Lola...hope she is doing much better now.