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With the weather warmer lately, playing outside with Bailey was a given. The park was full of spots she could just let the little dog run free around, especially now that she knew that she had to stay close. It was a little while after school that she was outside with her, just off one of the major pathways through the park. She'd been throwing her ball for her, and for the most part, it'd been a nice afternoon.
And then it suddenly got bad.
She didn't know what happened at first. Bailey was fine, and then suddenly she let out a big yelp and stopped chasing after her ball. By the time Clementine got over, she was favoring her front left paw. Clementine sat down and gently scooped the small dog into her lap, and at that point she saw what the problem was.
The glass shard was small, but definitely stuck in her paw, a little blood oozing out of the wound. She bit her lip as she tried to take it out, but Bailey was having none of that.
"Bailey, no, stop squirming okay?" she asked with a frown, the dog letting out a little yelp again. She stopped trying then, knowing she couldn't keep her still and get it out at the same time. She heard someone walking down the path nearby, and she looked up. She didn't know her, but she was the only one she could see that might be able to help her. "Can you help me? My dog's hurt."
And then it suddenly got bad.
She didn't know what happened at first. Bailey was fine, and then suddenly she let out a big yelp and stopped chasing after her ball. By the time Clementine got over, she was favoring her front left paw. Clementine sat down and gently scooped the small dog into her lap, and at that point she saw what the problem was.
The glass shard was small, but definitely stuck in her paw, a little blood oozing out of the wound. She bit her lip as she tried to take it out, but Bailey was having none of that.
"Bailey, no, stop squirming okay?" she asked with a frown, the dog letting out a little yelp again. She stopped trying then, knowing she couldn't keep her still and get it out at the same time. She heard someone walking down the path nearby, and she looked up. She didn't know her, but she was the only one she could see that might be able to help her. "Can you help me? My dog's hurt."
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Date: 2013-03-28 08:20 pm (UTC)"Yeah, I can try," she says, crouching down beside the girl and her dog. She's got more than a slight soft spot for dogs as it is, confused though she stil is at times by the presence of her own once-dead mutt. "What happened?"
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Date: 2013-03-29 08:18 pm (UTC)"There's some glass in her paw," she said, gently taking the paw so it was still long enough for her to see. "I was trying to get it out but she keeps moving."
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Date: 2013-03-31 05:40 pm (UTC)"Well, you know what? It just so happens that I'm a doctor. So I will get her all fixed up in no time, alright? What's your name?"
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Date: 2013-03-31 11:43 pm (UTC)"Clementine," she replied, gently petting her free hand through her dog's fur to try to calm her down. "And this is Bailey. Is she going to be okay?"
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Date: 2013-04-04 09:00 pm (UTC)It isn't far at all to the drug store, and, in the middle of the day with most people still at work, the lines are short. It doesn't take very long for her to assemble gauze bandages, rubbing alcohol, tweezers, and other things she'll need, most of them located near to each other, and she returns to the park as quick as she can. "Hey," she says, trying to catch her breath as she sinks back to the ground. "How are you two holding up?"
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Date: 2013-04-06 12:09 am (UTC)"I think it really hurts her," she said, looking up at Meredith. She was glad she really didn't take long. "But she isn't fighting so much anymore."
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Date: 2013-04-06 02:25 am (UTC)She keeps her voice soft as she assembles her purchases, pulling on a pair of rubber gloves. Hopefully her tone will help sooth both the dog and the child. Pulling out the tweezers, she holds Bailey's paw in one hand, carefully working to get a good grip on the piece of glass. Steadying her breathing, she yanks it out as quickly and evenly as she can, setting those aside to reach for the rubbing alcohol and cotton pads so she can clean the cut.
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Date: 2013-04-06 05:04 pm (UTC)"It's okay Bailey, it's okay," she promised, looking up at Meredith to make sure she was right in saying that. If she looked worried, Clementine would worry too. "Did you get it all out?"
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Date: 2013-04-07 06:56 pm (UTC)"That should be all better. Good girl, Bailey. You're such a good dog. And you..." She looks up at Clementine as she removes her gloves, smiling. "You were so good with her, thank you."
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Date: 2013-04-08 01:23 pm (UTC)"I think she's saying thank you," she said, trying not to giggle as she watched them.
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Date: 2013-04-11 04:24 am (UTC)