The scab on the tip of my ear refuses to heal. I think it catches on thorns when I run through the yard. Once the wound is open, it takes forever to heal since I keep flapping my head. Today, Mom didn’t realize the scab fell off again, until she saw drips of blood on the floor and splatters on the wall. Yuck. Good thing my paws can’t grasp a cloth or else I’d have to clean up the mess myself.






