On Saturday, after our family photo, Memphis tried to escape the backyard by running into the slippery driveway. When she returned, she was mildly limping. We kept an eye on her, but last night she hopped off of a bed, and she must have re-injured her leg because her limping grew out of control and she couldn’t put any weight on her front paw.
So this morning we made a vet appointment, and according to the good doctor, our girl has sprained her armpit. Wait, Jamie says I’m being too harsh. She sprained her shoulder. The inside of her shoulder where her arm meets her chest (like I said, her armpit). There’s nothing they can really do except we’re supposed to keep her calm and not let her rough house. But they *did* give her pain killers … Doggy morphine! So that’s been entertaining.