I also have ‘jaws of death’ and you won’t get a tennis ball from me once I decide to hang on to it!!
Last summer I tore off half my dew claw and the fuss.....from me, that is (Mum made me write this)
A trip to the vets was in order as there was NO WAY anyone was touching it.
I proudly supported a red bandage for a few days afterwards and let anyone interested know all about my injury.
Even now, months later, you only have to say ‘How’s your poor paw?’ and I immediately flop to the floor and hold it up.......but you still can’t touch it.
I am a tad dramatic!!
Wiley is getting cute and not just in looks (Mum made me write that too)
I suspect he is out-witting me but don’t have any firm proof yet.
I heard Mum say that she found two chews on a shelf the other day and she gave them to Wiley.
Next thing she knew Wiley shot past her into the yard and head first into one of the flower pots.
She watched him as he came in, sat down to eat the first chew, then when it was finished he went to the sliding door, looked all around him and went out to the same flower pot to dig up the other chew.............he had buried it there in case I found it, as he obviously intended to have both!
Now that’s just plain mean.............or survival, whichever.
I do tend to take everything off Wiley.
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