and so does my dog... leaving ME the victim.
when i got abby up to take her to her surgery appointment,
i carried her downstairs and outside to go potty.
and when i put her down she could barely use her hind legs
by the time i got her to the vet she was really stressing
somewhere between fear and pain she yipped loudly and bit me a good one
i was in complete shock... for one, it hurt like #%$!
two, it was gushing blood
and three, i was suddenly terrified of demon doggy and feeling immensely guilty for being afraid of her when she is in such need of comfort and love
later she was tested for deep pain response and had none
more to tell but duty calls...
