Thursday, October 25, 2012

Poor Leonard

Just days before hubby went away for the entire summer to work in camp, he accidenatlly ran over poor Leonard's leg.
Long story short....8 weeks, all summer in a cast at 9 months old.
A real bummer for the little man.
Especially when it become infected and raw.
Boy that was a horrible stench and a gruesome wound.

But he pulled through that like the trooper he is.

He faired so much better than I could have possibly imagined.
He was treated like royalty of course.

And thank goodness little Cooper is so small, it was easy for them to play without Leonard even having to get up.

But by the end of 8 weeks he had had enough.
3 casts later and he finally started to chew it off.
Enough was enough.
I took the hint and cut it off for him.

I love my brood of 4 legged goons.

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