Well, it's been almost a week. Stargate sleeps most of the time, but I finally moved her out of the bathroom and back into her dog yard. She was too warm inside, and missed her mama. She still won't eat dog food, but if I offer her raw meat, she scarfs it down. I don't think there's anything wrong with her insides. She's probably just not hungry because she's not moving around. Anyway, I'll continue to spoil her with hamburger, or steak trimmings, and a few handfuls of doggy kibble drizzled in gravy.

I took her back to Dr. Burch, and she examined the leg again. Turns out she does have an x-ray machine, but we both decided not to x-ray the leg. Stargate will put a little weight on it on occasion. She thinks it was cracked, not completely broken, and the dog would probably just chew on a splint if she put one on her.

Meanwhile, we had a warm spell. Much of our lovely snow melted. Now we've got ice, and a thin blanket of fresh snow over the ice, so you really can't see where you're going to fall down next. Lots of fun. Can you see I'm not smiling?

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