11 years on and both Mango and I have come a long way. Mountains climbed, rivers walked, and all of the sniffs collected. Happy Birthday Miss Mango, 13 years young.
He has entered his Tough Guy stage. Little baddie. Muscly himbo. I’m unsure if you’re all aware, but he’s the toughest guy in the mountains. He will take on all contenders.
Every morning and every night, he runs outside, does a big wide stance, and barks like a lunatic to make sure no Baddie Evil Guys are near the house
Got him a 24” fursaver (forgot to see if medium links are allowed in trial, they’re not) and it somehow fits over his brick head. It looks a lot tighter than it is in these pics.
Also got him a Raddog BACA tug, which he is obsessed with
Went to the fracture clinic today, hoping I was going to get rid of the sling. That's not what happened. I get to keep the sling for another 4 weeks 😭.
I'm struggling with this idea. Like, is it the worst thing to happen ever? No. I will recover and it will be fine. But also, I wanna be doing stuff again. Even little baby stuff.