Yesterday was a pretty good day. Amy took her nieces, Koko and I to the train station parking lot near her parents house and let us run around. Well, Koko and I ran around while Amy, Kaitlyn and Ashlie rode their bikes. It was great being able to run as fast as I can. The only downside to our time at the train station is that I really hurt the pad on my front right paw. See, the asphalt parking lot surface isn’t the best for puppy paws. Since then I’ve been limping around. Well, Amy decided to remedy this situation by doing a horrible thing.
Yes, those are dog booties, more specifically, they’re muttluks. And yes, they are on my paws. Dogs aren’t supposed to wear booties! Are they? I don’t think so!
Well, Amy bought me these muttluks to protect my pads so they won’t crack anymore and as you can see I am NOT happy about it.
I mean, how do you even lay down with them on? Look at me, this is NOT comfortable.
After limping pathetically around the house with them on, Amy finally took them off and we compromised. She covered my hurt pad with some medical pads and tape. It still feels weird, but it does make walking a little easier. She didn’t say anything definite about returning those muttluks though, she seems to think they’d be good to keep around for the next time we head to the train station.