Dexter here! Hehehe.
So this morning momma promised me a nice long walkie followed by super tennis ball action due to a severe snow warning.
But, a short way out she noticed that I was walking funny and made me come home and then she saw I was bleeding and discovered that one of my nails had snapped off. Ick!
It didn't really hurt at all, but she put hydrogen peroxide on it and told me that fun time was cancelled because I shouldn't go outside and get dirt in it. Sob.
So I waited patiently ALL DAY for the BIG SNOW to arrive because I didn't think there would be any issues running about in the snow with my boo boo. After all, it would be clean snow and it would freeze my toe from bleeding, right?
Now I have to tell you that momma reports her work place has been In Tents which apparently means it sucks energy out of her brain and renders her sloth like in the evening.
Nevertheless, I was waiting for her to come home and hoping for some snow zoomies.
See me all ready for action? I think maybe RH just happened to still be standing there from the morning because obviously he is asleep in this photo.
But our big snowstorm was a total flop! Not even an inch! And even though my toe seems to be OK, the big meanie would not get out tennis balls. Can you imagine?
I tried to engage the RH in some movement with the big red ball.
No dice! Check out my googly eyes.
There wasn't even enough snow to really do zoomies so we came back in and did our dumb sits.
Now, you can see from looking at the Relentlessly Slow of Thought that the old sit / stay is actual mental exercise for him, but really, not much of an activity for a peppy guy like me.
Oh look! A cookie! That seemed to have woken him up.
And a wee one for me. Sigh.
That was my day. Pretty disappointing, right? If anybody else ever broke off their toenail let me know. I think mine is fine but you know how worried the humans can get.
P.S. Carrleigh had her puppies! Nine of them! Gosh, I sure would like a little pal. Hint hint.