Saturday, April 7, 2012

Some Collar

Collar with duct tape accents

Oscar, the younger dog here, runs through the woods in pursuit of raccoons, bear, etc.  This is a good thing.  But last summer he somehow stabbed himself in the armpit with a stick.  Ken pulled the stick out, we watched it drain, wrapped a towel around his neck so he could not lick it and he healed up.




Giving me the look

This spring he somehow impaled himself again.  But this time it was his belly, so surgery and a collar to keep him from licking the hole in his abdomen.

So do I call him your highness or Oscar the Wild?

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