Well, after I posted about hypothetically selling my dogs, karma came back to bite me in the butt. Or rather Grace...just making me feel like about the worst fur-momma ever.

We had a little fall this weekend. Two days later, I think she'll live but I wish you all could see the dramatics that have come out since then - her and Bob, not me!


  1. Poor Grace! I bet Bob was a wreck and I bet you felt like shiz. :)

  2. Jen, she's okay. She just lost part of a toe nail and is pretty banged up. Poor old girl.

    Tell me about it, Mols! All the blood freaked me out, but we recovered and bandaged her up. Now she's just mad that we're making her wear a bandage! I'm not sure Bob slept too well the first night, haha.


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