I, Muehlenhaus. U, Riedermaus.

Went to the vet yesterday, after Mette's eye was dripping green goobers to the point of being glued shut. Eighty-five dollars later, we left with a tube of eye ointment and a dog bribed with vet treats. Turns out that at some point during her adventures at the cabin, Mette managed to get both of her corneas scratched and one of them is infected.

I figured the hospital visit merits a fairly recent photo of our most spoiled and beloved family member. Here she is at some point while I was in Brazil, moments before lunging in a vain attempt to tear off Birgit's arm, no doubt. (She always looks nonchalant and innocent right before she strikes... :>)