Snowmageddon 2010 ~ Day 3

I'm such a bad mother. On day 3 of Snowmageddon I am beyond restless. Chewy is very content just sleeping all day. Every now and then he'll want to take a bathroom break, but other then that he's content sleeping. I on the other hand can't stay still. I'm up, I'm down, I'm randomly spinning around....no really I am. Anywho, around 3:30 I decided to walk to 7/11 half a mile away with Chewy. So, I prepared the poodle with his boots and walked out the door. People just love my dog and I'm such a proud momma when they come up and love on him. He deserves alot of attention. He's a sweet loving little poodle, but I was a horrible mother today.

Half way to the store I noticed Chewy was trailing behind me. At first I thought he was just tired but when I actually stopped and asked him if he was ok. YES...I asked him if he was ok and he started crying. He's holding up his back paw, then front paw, and really crying. I picked him up right away and he shirked. I put him on these stairs beside the sidewalk we were on. I realized I put the socks on too tight and they were hurting him ALOT. I went to take them off and Chewy just yelled everytime I touched his feet. I was on the verge of tears. Yesterday, he was in these socks and everything was fine. Today he's freaking out and people are walking by asking if he's ok...because YES he was causing a scene. I don't blame him though, my pup was in major pain. After removing the socks (which took FOREVER) he hopped around a bit and finally started walking normal again.

We made it to 7/11 and I realized Chewy's not allowed in. Does that stop me....HECK FREAKIN' NO. I'm not leaving my dog tied up outside. Someone might try to steal his sissy little tail. So, I pick up my little dog and carry him inside. With one arm I hold Chewy while in the other arm I grab a Vanilla Coke. There were ALOT of people in that 7/11 too. I was more then a little surprised. On the way back to the apartment Chewy is beyond tired and I'm not going to lie I was too. It's all uneven snow so my feet were hurtin'. I think I pulled a muscle on the top of my foot too. When we finally got home Chewy was running to my apartment door. Since then he's been sleeping on the couch. BTW: His feet seem fine now...mine on the other hand are a different story. Ok...back to the Super Bowl. Go COLTS!!