So I took the dogs on a walk in the woods and was very busy thinking about my book when Cali bounded out of the woods, blood EVERYWHERE. I panicked and very carefully searched her. She had a hole in her ear. That was it, a perfect little hole like she’d ripped out her earring, which had bled like … well, like she’d been involved in a murder crime scene.
She wasn’t bothered in the least that she looked like something out of a horror flick. We rushed home and I cleaned all the blood off of her and she was happy as could be.
With a hole in her ear.
Later, I get the family snapchat pic from Youngest to her sisters:
Sigh. There are no secrets in this family…