Greyhounds are idiots. Our three ran down the garden like lunatics, probably after the squirrels, and we heard a horrendous squealing. We dashed outside to find Aimee, our oldest greyhound, lying on her side.
We managed to get her to her feet but she would not put her front right foot down and there was a gash on her right shoulder. We took her to the vets and luckily it appeared that she had bruised or strained a muscle rather than breaking her leg which was what we were afraid of. Because it was Sunday it was an emergency consultation so it cost a fortune. It’s a good job we think she’s worth it!