After Tuesday's events I am doing alright.
There has been no swelling in my leg, which is really good. Mom is watching me like a hawk, and being very careful about keeping the injured areas, especially the deeper one, clean.
We came back to NJ and Dad's house yesterday. We returned for a few reasons, one of which is that my uncle Steve is currently working from home and will keep an eye on me while Mom works.
I'm doing alright...but I am most definitely not myself. It's hard to be yourself when things hurt, though.
The good news is, is that they won't hurt forever...and I'm sure that in a few days or so I'll be feeling just fine again.
But for now...I'm just going to sit here and not move too much, ok?
((Wes' Mom: I really do hate seeing my little dog the way he is right now. When I came home from work yesterday (early, because all I was doing was worrying myself sick about him) and went down to my room he was on my bed. He was feeling so bad he d…