Or in my case, one gettin outta da bed so I could drinks some more water and no steps da next morning. Yup pals, I wuz startin to get better, limpin round da house and even puttin some weight on da bad leg. Until I decided last night to go get outta bed to drink some water.
Dis mornin, I's back to not walkin AT ALL. I had to be carried out in da rain to do my bizness dis mornin. And when my momma just took me out again at halftime, she had to use a leash to hold up my hind end. And I'd been doin so much better too - as I said, I had been walkin around ok. Dis are what keeps happenin to me - I gets to feelin a lil better, den I go and re-injure my leg. It are cuz I's a terrierist and us terrierists are stubborn. And I wants my nighttime water and momma puttin me down in front of da water bowl to drink before bedtime are not enuf. Now I are hearin talk bout how I might have to be crated at night if I keeps dis stuff up. What da woof?? I has been sleepin in da bed wif my momma ever since I wuz housebroken!
I wuz sad to read dat my pretty lil pal Isadora had to go to da Rainbow Bridge dis week. She sure wuz a cutie pie.