Got off work early to meet the Killer Klown and get him his bitch back I had just bred up. It was looking like a day to go sit in my stand and wait on bambi to walk thru. Should have stayed home. Got home and my big 50 lb bitch meets me in the drive way covered in blood. WTF!!!!! I snatch her up, run inside, throw her in a crate and head out back to see who is missing or dead. My damn CH Nyla bitch is missing so I grab a flash light hop the 6 foot privacy fence and start looking for her. She was laid out breathing hard at 38 pounds I'm glad she is still alive. Got her inside cleaned up, stapled up, med up and put up.
These bitches got out to chase feral cats ran into each other and Nyla got the worst of it. Antibiotics and Anti-inflammatory meds for everyone including my old ass who should not have been jumping a fence like a freaking teenager.
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Originally Posted by scratchin dog
