I licked the scab off my tail this afternoon. I did.
I would like to say that a wild pack of dingos broke in and chewed my tail until I cried for mercy... but there's no way I can explain why the alarm didn't go off.
So I admit it. I sowwy!
Can I make up for it with dashing figure 8's, grass cologne and a LuLu smile?
Wordless Wednesday - *Well, just a few words - if you are squeamish about incisions, just zoom by the next photo.* *Four weeks, two days post-surgery.* *Woos, Lightning and...