Attack and Recovery
I was attacked by two Anatolian Sheepherding dogs on my morning walk on Valentines Day, and had to go to the emergency hospital for surgery and a stay in intensive care. Mom, grandma and the Anatolian dogs' owner spent a lot of money on that stay. The technicians fed me chicken by hand but I wasn't really hungry. I had stitches all over my abdomen and shoulder, and on my back. Then they put a mesh net around me to hold everything together. And once I got to go home, mom had to keep a shirt on me or make me wear an Elizabethan collar (whatever that is). I'm so glad to be feeling better!
1 comment:
ZOIKS! what an awful experience that must have been. So glad you recovered
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