Its All Fun and Games Until Buddy Cuts His Leg Wide Open on a Rock

So I was playing a game with my best buddy, Buddy..  I haul butt in the yard on my mountain bike and he chases me trying to pass me before the turn near the front door.  He is so fast that I have to trick him to get in front and block him so he cant pass.  Its a lot of fun actually.  Well, I circled around until I caught him of guard.  I took off down the driveway to get him.  Dazed, cause I got the best of him, he takes off too.  Just then I hear a loud thud and then he yelped.  I guess his hind leg slipped and hit a rock, then he was limping.

I hop off my bike and check him out, his leg is bleeding and there is a nickel sized hole in his leg.  Off to the vet we go…….380 dollars later and we are as good as new, well not quite.  Here he is after the stitches…all drugged up, and check out the dish…I wonder what radio stations he’s picking up?

Here he is after a day of recovery time. Still has the goofy satellite dish around his neck….hence the name Bud-Nik.

And the moment everyone has been waiting for…the damage.

Its better, he’s doing great.  Hes a tough little guy.  All this drama while I’m packing my house getting ready for the big move……..AHHHH the big move, I haven’t blogged about that yet, MUHAHAHA…Honda R&D here I come.

Dennis