I never was one for deadlines or making it to events at a proper time, but oh well.
I also never got to go to those other scary places or haunted houses like we had planned. Everyone decided to last minute bail and so my plans were pretty topsy turvy. But, uh... I have been rather busy. For once. A few Thursdays back my friend came over unexpectedly and we ended up going to Wal-Mart and I looked at baby clothes and the like with her for about 2 hours. (No regrets!) And then there was a movie night at the cousin's, a cook out, and all that.
But enough about that blurb. I have no idea where that came from and I'm not taking it back! Shoot forward to Saturday night. My friend was hosting an anime themed Halloween party. But most of her friends were all... "Anime? What's that?" so it was Anime/Cartoon. I went as Generic Anime Cat School Girl #7 (Or the one with blue hair), my sister was the BLU Spy, complete with a Lucky Star mask, and Oliver was a cute little panda.
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Well, everything was all fine and dandy, but then Oliver hurt himself and broke his front left paw. :( And before you start blaming the 1 year old malamute, this was a self inflicted pain on Oliver's part. D: Olly had been over before and was pretty familiar with my friend's house. But he hurt himself by jumping off of the couch. A CHALLENGER APPROACHES. Does it look that high up to you? No? Me either. But somehow he managed to fracture his leg. Things he gets for having bones that are like straws. :( I tried to take a few pictures of him pre-surgery and post surgery, but he seems to get embarrassed over the fact that he hurt himself. The cry he made was the most terrifying animal noise I have ever heard ever ever ever. Not something I want to have to witness again.
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He has a metal plate there now that will be with him for the rest of his life. A 5 month old puppy doesn't need this kind of stress. And it makes me feel pretty terrible because he's our first real pet. D: We had to rush him to the emergency pet hospital, where they weren't exactly the kindest of people... We didn't want his surgery there, so we had to go to our vet which took far too long and he nearly didn't get his surgery in time. Not something I ever want to repeat again. Not only were they rude here and apathetic towards your pet, our wait to see the ER doctor here was 2 hours, with Olly being the only pet there. And it took another 3 and a half hours for him to be out of the back. They gave us no updates during our visit and that just put all of us on edge. Did not help that I was still in my costume and I kept getting weird looks from our Doc. >:(
So... Yeah. If I seem to be all over the place, it's because I'm helping to take care of my own little Frankenweenie or... Frankenhuahua. And mostly just updating for the people who weren't aware and just documenting this for my own purposes. Couches are scary and you should never jump off of them. No matter how big or comfy. D:<
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