Friday, October 2, 2009

I HATE sand burrs!

I hope tomorrow starts out a better day. This one started at 2:00 am for my HD with a crying dog in the back yard with sand burrs in him. He got me up about a half hour later to help get a sand burr out of his bloodied mouth.

We finally had to wrap him in a blanket, wedge his mouth open with a paintbrush handle (to keep from getting bit) and get the burr out of his tongue with tweezers with him fighting the whole time. He knows we are trying to help him but is really showing his age and doesn't like to be messed with.

Anyone want to buy a large house in a small town on four lots?? Taxes are cheap but sand burrs are plentiful!

He is feeling better now.

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