Saturday, March 20, 2004

Sat
20
Mar
2004

Poor Dog

I forgot to mention that poor Skippy got himself in a bind yesterday, literally. As I was getting ready to go to work, I heard a thud come from the bedroom. I knew he had been sleeping on the bed and thought he had rolled off in his sleep. I went in to check on him and found him all tangled up in the old, shredded-up comforter we keep on top of the bed to protect the good comforter from the dog. I tried to untangle him and he panicked. He started flailing around screaming in pain. I finally had to just scoop him up and put him back on the bed to get him calm enough to get him untangled. I was afraid he had broken or strained something, but he was fine. Goofy mutt!