I got my staples out Friday morning, and Friday evening my best friend, Gandolf came by so we could take our people for a walk, in between wrestling and rolling in the grass. It’s so good to be free of staples, drain tubes, cones, and holes in my side (German Shepard bit me 2 weeks ago). My parents have not taken me on a run, or to dog park, or dog beach ever since I got bit, for 2 whole weeks!
