Yikes! Back To The Vet

I had an accidental fight with my friend Peter the other day. Teddy threw a ball into the air and when it landed we both chased it. We collided with a huge "THUMP!" and I think that set us off. It was not a pretty sight, and I'm not proud of my part in it. Big Mac had a heck of a time separating us.

I ended up with a seriously bloody nose. And poor Peter . . . Dr. Flagg had to put five stitches in his left paw. He's confined to home for two weeks, and I think Gracie is going to keep me on the leash for a few days to make sure I stay out of trouble.

Me, Peter (center) and his cousin Gibbs, playing in Central Park last month.

Peter, my friend, I am so sorry! Get well soon.

Your Pal,   D-O-G