hole in my head.

well, we have been fostering a "special needs" big German Shepherd Dog Nikita, (& i mean BIG... she is like a cruise ship!). she is not too friendly. i have already put her in her place several times, even though she is three times my weight. well, she got uppity again a couple of weeks ago, & mommie stepped in. this prevented me from dodging the way i do, (Blue Heeler talent), & i got a nice hole from her fang in the side of my head, with a bunch of air bubbles, too. sigh. i have had to have wet cotton strips pushed into the hole to have it heal correctly, & i had to wear this *&!$%! Elizabethan collar around my head, because i do hate that bandage, & i rip it off every chance i get with my dexterous paws, (another Blue Heeler trait). well, when i came home from Auntie Gloria;s saturday night, i was happy to see Mister Sixx & Ghostie! they were really happy to see me, & i was glad that mean German Shepherd was finally gone, (she found a wonderful home on a great farm with horses & goats.) well... Mister Sixx rushed up to say "hello!" & while we were all squirming around, this plastic thing on my head -- the *&!$%! E-collar -- cut a ;piece of his ear right off. oh, there was sooooo much blood; he was just drenched like a sundae. mommie took good care of him & now, well we both have silly bandages all over our heads. he does not pull his off however, & this is making me look reallllllly bad. mommie is soooooo upset about his ear, (you know she has those symmetry issues, just ask poor Ghostie! with the crazy eye). i feel so badly for my brother, & i wish i could take his pain away & give him his beautiful ear back. )): he is getting lots of treats; i am not. i guess it is because he is good & just lies there, whereas i am a trickster & rip off my bandages all day.

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