Pennie, a Personal Hygeine Princess
November 7th 2012 2:19 pm
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I have a sore paw today. Unlike Sophathetic Queen Sophine, I have been aloof and stoic about my injury. Mom only realized I was injured because I was licking my paw obsessively, and she thought she would take her life into her hands and insist upon having a look. Before my Pennie Jaws snapped Mom's probing hands away, Mom was able to ascertain that on my right paw, the hindmost paw pad had a big chunk ripped and just hanging there. It is unclear how such an injury might have happened. Mom suspects that I may have been injured chasing something in the back yard. There have been far too many intruders in my yard, of late. Yesterday afternoon, I chased an antlered buck right out of my back yard! I thought perhaps he thought my 0.46 acres of Suburbia was a Polling Place. This morning the neighbor's cat was sitting all smug, fat and fluffy, right under my oak tree. The squirrels are busy gathering acorns from the oak tree.