Small Emergencies

I mentioned in a past blog that Bay jumped through a window. In fact, he did it again a few days later when chasing a moth. Luckily the only damage done was to his paw (and to the window, of course). Why would he jump through a window? He was alone and getting worked up and he probably didn't even realize it was there. Lame. It ended up being relatively easy to fix the window but we were worried that the cut would require stitches. Of course, Bay wouldn't stay still long enough to assess it. We rushed home from a bar after receiving a panicked call from our roommate to find this:

Ewwww. He had spread blood throughout the kitchen and was still bouncing around like he hadn't just risked his life to get into the living room. The only way to keep him still was to continuously feed him peanut butter while tightly tying his bandage. Here's how he looked subdued:

He didn't end up needing any stitches, thank goodness.