Yesterday's lesson was, "Don't play Frisbee with the dog on or near slate patio - she runs too fast for her own good and she stops on a dime."
Case in point: Doggy now has 4 ripped, bloody feet. So after a (painful) salt bath, lots of doggy tylanol and some first aid bandanges, here's what we're looking like. She kinda looks like Barbarro after a big race, which is kinda bad ass. But she also looks a little pitiful and I feel awfully terrible for her pain...poor puppy.
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