Saturday, mom and I went for our morning walk and the day went downhill from there. She was puzzling and I was chewing at my foot, which she didn't know anything about until she caught me limping moving from the bedroom to our living room. I have been known to chew my foot raw too many times before and mom puffs an antibiotic powder that was prescribed by the vet into the foot and she puts a sock on me and in a few days, I'm good to go. This time was not the same. My raw foot got better but the limping did not. It actually got worse and more painful to the point that I could barely walk.
Mom and I are both so thankful that I am feeling so much more like myself.
Love ya lots♥