so i woke up to this face this morning.
and then when i got home i was greeted with glass. everywhere.
apparently dallas thought it would be great to help himself to the crumb cake i made last night. and so he pulled the pyrex dish off the counter, which then shattered everywhere. then there was the blood. not a lot but more than i'd care to see. and thus the cleaning and the crying ensued. i think we're in the clear. he seems fine and the vet said if there's not blood in his poop then we're fine.
i think we dodged a huuuuuge bullet but man, this pup is putting me through the ringer.
i still love him, though.
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