It looks better today; he's not bothering with it so it must not itch or pain him. My beautiful boy...he's still beautiful with his "battle scar."
Sunday, August 8, 2010
We were all playing in the yard on Saturday. I was throwing the holey roller for Cosi, the clutch ball for Jenny (who then went off to have a good chew), and the frisbee for Mike. I heard a yelp, and looked over at Brisco. I didn't see it all, but I think he was running and his hind end slipped. He slid and hit his head on a rock that lines the garden in the yard. I ran over and saw a gash right between his eyes. Here's a picture after the clean up and application of medicine: