Daisy and Rascal had a drag out fight on Friday night. It was over a pink squeaky ball. Daisy bit Rascal’s paw really hard and drew blood. It was awful. Poor Rascal. I had to take him to the vet on Saturday because he could not put any weight on it. The vet has prescibed antibiotics and pain pills. Rascal has been despondent and limpingÂ ever since. He just lies down and looks so sad. I hope this was their last confrontation and that Rascal knows that Daisy is going to be pack leader. The pink squeeky ball is in the trash. Do I need the Dog Whisperer?