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On our way to pick Charlie up from the vet.
Charlie jumped in to Ward's pond and hit a stick that was embedded in the mud. He tore his skin on his side, but thankfully didn't impale himself. We took him to the vet (which was crazy busy--I guess Saturday is the day to go to the vet) and they took him in back. He was so scared, he hates the vet office. I haven't cried like that in a long time; not because he was hurt, but because he was scared and I couldn't be with him.

They put a drain in his sewn up wound.

For a pit bull, he has a remarkably low pain tolerance. He lays there whining, unless someone is petting him. I can't really blame him; I'm sure I'd be just the same.
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On our way to the pond this morning, we saw this chipmunk perched on the Boston/Brookline town boundary, in some Virginia creeper.

And right behind our vet's office is a grand old white oak, peed on by a hundred dogs a day.
On this day in 365 Urban Species: Northwestern crow.
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Date: 2007-08-12 01:30 pm (UTC)And that poor tree, too. I wonder exactly how much urine a tree *can* tolerate before it starts suffering ill effects. That's got to be a problem for a lot of urban trees.