Mom noticed that I wasn't quite myself lately.
Then my instructor mentioned that
I wasn't jumping like I normally do.
I'm pretty rough on my body, so it would be
no big surprise if I had hurt my back or neck.
So we went to a vet that specializes in getting
dogs back to jumping and playing.
She was really nice, especially since she had mom
feed me treats the whole time I was there.
She not only adjusted my back, but stuck me with needles!
Not to worry, it didn't hurt a bit, and I never even flinched.
I feel MUCH better now.
The worst part was being on restriction for 48 hours.
Which meant I was banned from the bedroom
unless mom or dad could put me onto or off of the bed.
Yesterday morning, I was desperate for a place to sleep
(the couch was already taken by
Arnie and Snap, and I didn't want to share).
So I snuck into mom's closet, then
I pulled down a pillow and tried to make myself comfortable.
No coincidence that it's also the place she
keeps my training bag, that holds my treats.