Poor Little Man (i.e. Dudley) tore a ligament in his back leg a few weeks ago. There were two ways to fix it:
1. Keep him
INACTIVE for
SIX months and
HOPE that the scar tissue would form.
2. Surgery
Needless to say, we opted for surgery. He went in for surgery in the morning and then I went in the next morning to pick him up. Let me tell you...if looks could kill! He didn't really seem that happy to see me. I felt soooooooo guilty. :(

He had some pretty bad bruising when his cast was removed a few days later. The only way he could sleep well was if I held him.

I cancelled an overnight trip to see my BFF so I could take care of him and he was feeling better the next day. He spent most of the day laying outside enjoying the weather.

Just 2 weeks later and he's doing signifcantly better. In fact, he's laying in front of me right now barking at me to play with him!