Squish is hurt, or something. We were out walking, both dogs saw a cat in someone's window and leapt at the window to scare it (I'd have stopped them if I'd seen the cat first, but I didn't). There was a kerfuffle under the windowsill and Squish started crying.
You can imagine just how good Squish is at being piteous when he needs to be. Think of all the heartbreak and pain and sorrow in the world, and funnel it through a dog with a naturally sorrowful face, a flair for drama and the voice of a diva - I'm 90% sure it's just that I trod on his foot in the kerfuffle, but he had me near tears all the same.
I offered him sausage and instead of hoovering it up he sniffed it sorrowfully and then ate each piece slowly, with the air of not wanting to disappoint me. He climbed the stairs slowly - not limping exactly, but moving carefully. I've checked every inch of him and I can't see anything wrong. He looks comfortable enough now, but I'm still a bit worried.
You can imagine just how good Squish is at being piteous when he needs to be. Think of all the heartbreak and pain and sorrow in the world, and funnel it through a dog with a naturally sorrowful face, a flair for drama and the voice of a diva - I'm 90% sure it's just that I trod on his foot in the kerfuffle, but he had me near tears all the same.
I offered him sausage and instead of hoovering it up he sniffed it sorrowfully and then ate each piece slowly, with the air of not wanting to disappoint me. He climbed the stairs slowly - not limping exactly, but moving carefully. I've checked every inch of him and I can't see anything wrong. He looks comfortable enough now, but I'm still a bit worried.
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(But I kissed him anyway. He's so very kissable!)
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Hooray for kisses for Squish!
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And yet the vet nurses still all fell in love with him. But if it ever happens again I'm going to leave six sets of earplugs along with him. That dog's voice couls shatter glass!
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They know this, which is the skeery part.
When Gabriel was a tiny little baby puppy he got trodden on by the roomie who is not a small man. Gabriel played off his "I am wounded and perhaps shall not heal" bit so effectively that I snatched him up and took him to the vet.
I mean, he played "I got a hurt" all the way to the vet's. It's just that when we got there and I put him down to pee he saw another puppy and lo, a miraculous healing ensued.
He wasn't at all ashamed. He had his puppy grin on every time I said to him "You're not funny, you know."
Sigh. All you can do sometimes is watch and wait to see if they really are hurt.
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Spike never makes a fuss even if he's quite badly hurt. You understand, I'm not saying "Spike good, Squish bad" - just that Spike is straightforward and Squish is not.
I'm pretty sure he was just making a huge guilt-inducing, sausage-provoking big deal out of having his toesies stepped on.
Beep Gabriel for me!
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He's all full of himself these days. He had his trip to the grooming parlor Saturday. They took him in the back for a bath (separated from the woman without Hunter there, oh noez) so he needed many reassurance beeps until he got home and got to show off his very own bandanna and cottony-soft fur to Hunter.
I guess he is Slytherin...he lies to Hunter all the time. I suspect Hunter is Hufflepuff. Sigh.
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Kiss that Gibson girl for me :)
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he's tailwaggy again though so it's not anything big. thank you :)
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Or - if he is that smart - it could be a case of "if I can't have the cat, I want at least to be comforted and fuzzed about"
Anyway, I'm glad that he's well again :)
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Beowulf goes all dramatic about ANYTHING and EVERYTHING. Ear cleaning? WOE! OUCHIE WOE! Crying ensues. Trimming nails with clippers rather than a dremel? MORE WOE! WOE WOE WOE! WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO CUT MY TOES OFF?!
I tested him once and clipped the air just beyond the nail, simultaneously gently tapping the nail with the clippers. WOE OMG WOE WOE MY TOE IS MISSING. The dog LIMPED on that paw for an hour. I mean, really.
As long as sausages are not being actively refused I wouldn't worry too hard. And I see from the comments he's cheery and tail waggy again after snugglins, so it was probably just trying to cadge an extra sausage or two.
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