My poor puppy!!…tragedy strikes!!!

Yesterday I heard a terrible dog fight…running outside the skirmish was over almost as fast as it started.

I headed off to training thinking nothing of it—>however when I returned…something was missing.

My little puppy–usually greets me at the end of the road…and a ‘race’ to the house begins as the dog tries to sprint ahead of my motorbike.

After the gym–no puppy.  After dinner–no puppy…so I started to worry. She has never gone missing!

Searching around the house…I found lil’ Negra curled on my neighbors porch.  Long story short–she had a broken leg.  10pm at night…there wasn’t much I could do–so I gave the puppy an oxycodone (here leg was snapped in half) and waited out the night.

**Thinking my dog was hurt in the dog fight…I was worried the entire night**

—this morning I got the lil’ puppy into the Vet…and she confirmed what I already knew…the leg was broken.  Tomorrow PAWS will be operating on her fracture…and she will be forced to spend the next 5 days at the Clinic before being allowed to return home.

Keep her in your thoughts please…well wishes!!!