Almost - open paw surgery no2

I got another one of those nasty abscesses on my paw again. On Sunday, after hiking, mom noticed I was limping and of course she knew what to expect. If you don't remember what happened last time, read my other post. Luckily, now we are in the US and back to my beloved vet, Dr. Rubin, who agreed to see me on a short notice. Mom was not happy, of course, because she had a million things to do and the last thing she needed was a trip to the Northeast, but she did it anyway.

Although she was tempted by mom's radical approach, Dr. Rubin opted for some drops and a calendula ointment. I am so grateful. Most dogs dread the vet, and here I am, wishing for more 'vet' and less 'mom' treatments!