Fuck. Pickles gashed her leg open. The cut is an inch long, down to the meat. Vet opens at 8am.
She's sleeping next to me now. I'm going to call the vet first thing tomorrow morning. I feel pretty helpless at the moment.
She's ok. I can tell it's bothering her. The local vet doesn't have any room today, so we're taking her up to StJo to get stitched. She's wanting to stay close to mommy today.
That's got to be so stressful. There are a gazillion vets here. I'd lose it if I had to wait to find someone to help one of my babies.
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