I will spare you the gruesome photos. There is something in the air making me itch and scratch and chew and itch. When mum got home (from her fabulous first day at her new job) she noticed that I had chewed myself bloody down near my tail. Before I could hightail it outta the room she was on the phone with dogtor Tina. Now I have an appointment tomorrow. The Fella is taking me. I'll likely get steroids and perhaps in antibiotic to fix me up. Drat!!! And after she got off the phone she threw me in the tub for a "soothing" shampoo...soothing my foot!