As bad as the injury looked, I couldn't help but laugh because the puppy wouldn't stop.
Oh that Dr. Puppybreath. That's what I named him. Anyhoo, here are a couple of pics.
Dr. Puppybreath going to work on Beto. I'm the white guy in the red shorts.
FOR BEING EXTREMELY ADORABLE.
Oh, I'll get you Dr. Puppybreath. No one hurts my friends and gets away with it.