Ouch

Look at the damages done. I didn't know my bruise could get so humongous and ugly sufficiently to deserve a name on its own. I hereby affectionately name it 'Bruce'. Everyone, say Hello to Bruce.





So, while hobbling up the stairs a while ago, I decided to test Toto's rescuing abilities. I pretended to trip and fall, groaning a dramatic 'Ow ow ow'. He looked on quizzically from the steps above, wagged his tail for a bit, sauntered down a few steps to sniff my ears before heading for his raw-hide bone. Disturbingly, he looked rather happy. Perhaps he is thinking that now his mistress is gone, he can take over the world or something...