Winston, Winston, Winston!

I noticed that Winston's bandage on his leg was coming loose this morning and that he was pulling on it. In an attempt to avoid another trip to the Vet, I found some gauze and an ace bandage to prevent him pulling at his other bandage. We left for the park and when we returned 30 minutes later he had all of his bandages torn off and thrown around the dining room!

To the Vet we went again. This time I took Winston without Paul. He was a pistol. He barked and pulled on his leash. Finally they took him to the back. When the Vet returned he said that Winston didn't need his bandage anymore and that he had stapled one of his wounds shut. He told me all this while Winston barked at more dogs and pulled on his leash some more. We finally decided to finish our conversation outside. In short, we don't have to return to the Vet for 10 days.

Winston is itching to go for a walk; but, at this point, he can't because his collar rubs on his stitches on the back of his neck. Hopefully soon he will be able to join us for a stroll down the street.