Poor love. I was kicking and screaming at the bastard dog who was attacking him until he let go enough for our puppy to run away. He got him again, but not so badly. We know the dog, he's not people aggressive, but very dog aggressive and usually muzzled.
He's limping badly, but couldn't weight bare at all yesterday and his front leg ballooned where he had been bitten, enough for me to involve the vet. The vet gave him strong antibiotics (Rilexine) and Metacam. He got quite a large puncture wound. He have to have an xray if there's no improvement.
He's such a timid little soul anyway, I was dreading this happening. I keep welling up thinking about the attack
and am sincerely hoping he will recover mentally, more than physically. I was quite shaken all day.
I just needed to share..