I am feeling SO guilty! Sometimes I play too rough. I can get really carried away. I was playing with my dad’s dad, I’m his granddog and we kind of got caught up in all that macho Mano-a-Dogo stuff. Anyway a grab by a hand here a flash of the old choppers there and oooops I bit the old guy.
Don’t worry, I haven’t developed a blood lust or anything. In fact I hardly got a taste at all. He is a tough guy, he didn’t cry or complain, just laughed it off. I still feel bad, but on the other hand All I have is this big old mouth to defend myself with and to grab things with.
I fervently hope that on the next full moon he doesn’t start to grow big floppy ears, a tail, a black muzzle, start to drool, and want to lick his …..oh never mind.
I hope he doesn’t sue me! I could lose all of my toys, my bones, gasp..my crate! ..he wouldn’t take my crate? would he?
SSSSSSOOOOOOORRRRRRYYYYYYYY!
Life Lesson: If you play rough you may be laughing now, but sooner or later someone is going to get hurt…make sure it is the other guy!
Hey, Meatball.
We sure had a great time roughing it up, didn’t we? We have to do it again sometime, maybe not as rough.
I did consult with my counseller(?), and he said that you don’t have enough assets at this time. Although your Mom was great in treating the wound. I finished all the medicine she gave me. My shots were up to date.
See you soon, Poppy