We still don't know what it is....
Even after we sniffed it. Oh well.Drop in every now and then and I'll let you know what's going on in the life of a terr-mutt and his buddy Reilly the schnorkie.

Here we both are! Unfortunately there aren't enough of us and we aren't quite big enough to look exactly like the 4-B's, but we gave it our best shot! We either need a few more dogs, or a smaller couch, not sure which would be better.
Here is what it looked like right after it happened. Yuck.
But look at him, even though it's doing better, he's still sucking up and trying to get sympathy.
And the lady falls for his sad face every time!
He didn't like it when I came to lay down next to him, he got all wigged out and ran away from me.
Finally he let me check out his bandage up close, at the same time he was showing off his poor me look to the lady. It worked too, he got some treats, but then so did I!

Tomorrow the bandage comes off, so one last look!

I let Reilly know that I will be nice to him today, but tomorrow it's back to beat up on Reilly time!
Hey, the vet told the lady that Reilly was under weight! UNDER WEIGHT?! He already weighs ten pound more than me, I think he's fat, FAT, FATTTTT! I mean really, he was supposed to only weigh 12 to 13 pounds and he's 25 pounds. He gets any bigger and he'll be doing more than knocking me over with his big old body. I think I am going to go eat some more food too, just to see if I can get any bigger. HMPH.
Much better, all comfy with my head on the pillow, sleepingggggggg...................