Oh the irony.....

Laea finally gets clearance from the vet to go out hunting, it's a beautiful fall weekend here in Oregon, and what does she do? Runs her way straight through a f&$*&% barbed wire fence and rips a flap open on her chest. She's at DoveLewis getting sutures right now. I'm at home sitting on the couch trying to forget the total of her vet bills this month and remind myself how much I love the dog. hmph.