Today was a decent day, slow in the morning. One of the doctors, recently retired, brought us ice cream and sundae fixin's. I had cookie dough and fudge brownie with whip cream and chocolate syrup.
The computers were being worked on so I took a 2 hour lunch complete with a wonderful nap.
Later, my friend came to visit. She is a special rottweiler. She is extremely fear aggressive. That means that when faced with a fearful situation her fight-or-flight response tells her to fight. She will gladly eat your face if you scare her. She has taken to me and 1 other doctor. This dog loves me, which I find ironic because rotties are one of my least favorite breeds. This girl is so sweet though, despite her aggression. Would I trust her without her muzzle? Shit no.
Also, husky puppy!!
Lastly, while restraining another fearful dog, my ass was shoved against a drawer handle. I have a bump that isn't visible but can be felt, and a bruise starting already. My left bootycheek hurts ðŸ˜
All in all a pretty good day, minus the asscheek injury.
