Well, this past weekend as I was painting the house, someone decided they would attempt to jump on my bed. Well, Dixen prevailed and accomplished her mission at hand and sat victorious on top her new castle. What now though? It wasn't fun anymore cause daddy is out in the living room painting the walls so let's join him. Joined me she did. Had I noticed she was going to attempt her stunt of a death defying jump I would of quickly swept her off the bed and sat her on the floor but with out hesitation she dove off the bed SMASHING her head into my dresser.
This morning I took her to the vet and she received a plethora of "ooo's" and "ahh's" and "poor baby". I wished I had snapped a few pics prior to her visit so everyone could see the before and after but I was more worried about her GOLF BALL size swell on top of her intelligence knot.
Here are the after pics.
This morning I took her to the vet and she received a plethora of "ooo's" and "ahh's" and "poor baby". I wished I had snapped a few pics prior to her visit so everyone could see the before and after but I was more worried about her GOLF BALL size swell on top of her intelligence knot.
Here are the after pics.

