Nope. I am not happy....
I tried to take it off....
NO!... Is what I heard....
Yesterday in the afteroon, I went out for a short walkie. Everything was ok. But, when we came home, my mom noticed that I was licking my right paw. She did not think it was something important even if I never do that.
This morning I was licking it again.
I got a bath and when my mom was drying me, she saw a big red ouchie between my "fingers". And of course.... a visit to my Vet was the next thing I knew. He checked me and said that something had bitten me. He cleaned my paw with peroxide and applied an ointment. He said I was going to be ok.
But... I kept licking my paw again... and again. And after saying 100 times "No, Lorenza"... she went to HEB to buy a pair of baby socks.... And I am not happy wearing them.
I hope the ouchie will be better tomorrow so I will get rid of this "not funny" sock!
Have a good night