Today I decided to give the beasts a bath. Their last bath was in February I think- so I figured it was time. After Goldy's bath, she was frapping crazy around the house and as she worked her usual track from the couch down the hall to the bedroom and back, she missed the couch - hit the front of it, yelped, and hobbled down the hall on 3 legs and hid in a corner. I immediately called my neighbor, thinking my sweet girl had broken her leg. It's a nightmare to try to look at one dog as the other… Continue