The title says it all.
Mulder forgot, ten years after his last experience, that porcupines aren’t cuddly. He had a snootful of quills at 10 p.m. and was in agony all night long. I got about 3 hours sleep that night as he couldn’t sit, couldn’t sleep but wanted to be with me just in case I could help. (George was still away) We were at the vets the moment they opened the door in the morning, and took him in for the day. (Not a good day for me at the office – I was pretty worried about a 12 year old dog on anaesthesia)
He’s fine now and hopefully repentent. We’ll see if that lasts another 10 years
That is unfortunate. Here’s hoping he doesn’t forget this time!
liebe gruße,
Mike