Gina was playing with him in the yard and he stoped short and yelped for 10 secs then went back to playing ball. He kept limping so I took him to the vet the next day and they put him in a splint. He hates it and now has to go to the vet every week for 8 - 12 weeks. Poor guy cant even play anymore and he doesnt know why
. he found out he can use it to punch me and knock on doors lol. In one way its easier to hear him when he needs to go out. Kinda glad I got him insurance when he was a pup. They get expensive but are worth every penny.