Around 1.5 weeks ago Greg and I were hooking up sled dogs to go for a run and we heard a commotion from the insiders. Spike, Myra, and Floppy were attacking Maya. We broke up the fight and Maya had a couple of puncture wounds– one on her leg and one one her thigh. She could have used a staple in the thigh wound, but it was small enough to heal on it’s own– so I left it and administered oral antibiotics for the week.
As a side effect of the fight, Spike believes she has moved up in the doggie hierarchy and poor Maya has demoted herself to the mud room. She used to be a couch potato, but hasn’t been on the couch since the fight and she barely comes inside to join the family.
Hopefully she’ll reintegrate herself soon!
