Cranky Doberman

I got the big boy a Bite Not collar. It’s a plastic turtleneck that keeps them from going after stitches. He’s doing a little better with it, but he is just straight up depressed. He stands in the living room and bitches at me, he couldn’t sleep last night, and neither could I. Oy.

Note to women who wear perfume, cologne, too much scent in the gym…Don’t.

Weight 208
Fat 35.2
BMI 35.4

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