Poor Hedgehog. He's been disemboweled, or more accurately, trepanned. A little impromptu surgery seems to have effected a temporary fix, but we'll see how long this lasts. Upon return of the toy, Digory immediately went for the site of the original injury.
In other news, both dogs got a bath today. Scout went first and handles it rather stoically, but Digory goes kicking and screaming--well, kicking and whining--the whole way. He was extremely agitated while Scout was getting her bath, sticking so close by me I practically tripped over him. When Kevin emerged, Digory fixed me with a pleading look--"SAVE ME!" He survived, however, and now smells like wet dog.
Posted by Shelby at January 21, 2006 07:18 PM