Jun 03, 2007 20:01
What a day this turned out to be.
Tryf & I went out for a second walk in the afternoon and I'm almost certain he was bitten by an adder. I heard a bark and saw this adder strike at him, then he yelped a bit and jumped back. Thankfully he's okay, so either the snake missed him or it failed to inject any venom. I was really worried for a while, though; especially because he seemed incredibly lethargic and not himself.
Then I was upstairs and left him on his own and he broke my psychedelic snail mug, which I've had for years. Bah.