Friday, May 06, 2011

My poor dog

He hurt his front left paw a few days ago while we were at the park throwing a ball for him.  He either stepped on something or twisted it, and the way he was running around the twisting is more likely.  Anyways, he's gimping around the house for the past few days, wanting to play, but unable to.  He tried to chase a squirrel and came up limping so badly that we've really been controlling how much activity he has.

Which means that he can't go running with me right now.

So when I got up to run this morning, and he came out wagging his tail, it was almost killing me to make him stay in the house.  His begging face is better than almost any other dog out there.  Anyone else have a foxhound?  You know the face they make when they want something?  Yeah.  That face.  Times ten, because he loves to go running so much.

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