D**n Dogs

So, I love my dogs.....kinda. They are being kenneled at the vet this week while we are in Ulysses. They are staying in a dog run together and while I was driving over to my Grannie's house to rescue Parker from a Thumb closed in the freezer door incident, the vet called an my dogs got in a huge fight....with each other. So while that is awesome enough, they both needed stitches and would need anesthesia to get them. Awesome. And oh by the way it's going to cost about $900. Oh, and my husband is in South America and I don't know how to get ahold of him. Fabulous. At this point all I can think of is A. Dont throw up, B. In the words of Ms. Hannigan from Annie "kill, kill, kill". But as Parker looked at me with sad eyes and asked me if we were buying new dogs and I was searching the net to try to find a number for the grain mill in Guyana, I got a call from the Vet saying that they had talked to the owners and as a good will gesture they knocked the price down to $350. So long story long, apparently my dogs are worth $350, b/c the vet just called and they came through their procedures just fine. Bailey with 6 stitches, Cream with 12. Guess Bailey won this round!