Meet Esme. Esme was found in the middle of the road, in the middle of the night, in the middle of nowhere. She was unable to walk and covered in matted, dreaded hair with cuts all over. A trip to the vet told us she had a broken pelvis. The x-rays, however, also told us that it was set as well, if not better than the vet could do themselves. All she would need was 6 weeks of rest, most of which was in a crate when we weren't around to keep tabs on her and Dakota playing. Last Wednesday we got out of the crate and began exploring the shorter trails and beaches. Yesterday was a bit snowier. So, if you didn't know, I have a new dog. And if you did know, well, this is Esme. And she likes snow.
Edited by splitter - 10/6/11 at 7:10am