Camus's Blog – October 2011 Archive (2)

An old story, from when Camus was 3 months old.

One very early morning, Camus was let outside just for a minute. That was enough for him to find and eat a bee. Within five minutes, we couldn't recognize our pup. His muzzy was bigger than his head.  He could barely breeze. And we had no idea of what had happened. Scary! Of course, on that day, we were the first ones at the vet's office. 2 injections, $150, 2 hours and our pup was back to normal. 

On the next morning, when we…

The first thing destroyed by Camus was my hair pin.

Not too much for 3,5 months of a free life in the house. But... it was my favorite hair pin. R.I.P. :(