"This is your dumbass bulldog at 11 PM on Friday night." The message had these pictures attached.
Didn't look good. About an hour later I got a picture of the bowl of quills he and mom pulled out. 449 pulled out that night.
So Mom loaded the idiot up on Saturday and took her to Pratt, but Shan was out of town. So on to Hutch she went to the 24 hour emergency clinic. Stella looked pretty pitiful after check-in:
Long story short, they had to do surgery on her and pulled 12 more quills out of her shoulder. But to date I think we are right at 500 quills to come out of her. Most dogs get hit once and run away, but not this idiot. And I'm quite disappointed in Annie for her failure to jump in and rescue Stella from her own stupidity. But she's alive, just limping pretty badly.
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