Bad Mommy

This weekend it was rainy and cold outside. Not very dog-walk friendly. As a result we had a pretty active Mickey on our hands. He wanted our attention and playtime in the adorable yet insistent way of his.

He barks once. Then lays down. Then, unsure if you got the message, barks again. He hasn't quite learned to bring you a toy, he just sits there and waits for one to magically appear... usually they do.

This time I picked up his Nylabone (a dog bone made from plastic) and gave it a good throw.

Unfortunately the trajectory was more down than across the room. It hit the floor under Mickey's face and bounced up and hit him in the eye.

Guess which eye?

This picture was taken today, a whole three days after the bone-in-eye incident. He keeps rubbing it with his paw (which is adorable, looks like he just woke up and is rubbing his eyes awake) and his eye area is losing its hair. Bad Mommy :(