Kelli and Robert were kind enough to take Olivia and McIver home with them after church on Sunday so that Will and I could try to score some furniture deals in Myrtle Beach. Apparently, it was a no-win situation on all parts.
Carter, their 3 year old yellow lab, bounded into the house and landed on McIver. McIver ended up with a little puncture and a few claw marks on his cheek. He was fine by the time we got home and was a good sport while Will cleaned up the wound with a giant Q-tip and a steri-strip.
(I couldn't get this picture to rotate for the life of me.)
Rest assured, McIver is fine and, to be perfectly honest, a little proud of his injury. It has given him plenty of fodder over the last few days to make even more conversation with anyone who will listen (the lady at the farm stand where we stopped on our way home from the beach, the deli manager at The Pig, the store manger at The Pig, our neighbor, the lady who checked us out at Lowes and Home Depot and more...).
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