Accidents happen, they make us a better Mum and more careful in the future.
I left one day to get my nails done for my Great Uncle's 100th birthday party. I got home to the ex and his "friend."
His "friend" didn't like hearing the tiels so he had been hitting the cage with his belt for the last 90 minutes!!!!
Unix, who hates being held came right out to me. I cuddled her and found that her back little toe was bleeding. I dropped everything and tried to get the bleeding to stop. I called the vet and they had to cartarize the wound. Turns out the whole tip of the toe was gone, nail and all.
I was LIVID! Banned the person from the house, missed the birthday party and almost ruined a good dress with blood. I didn't realise it was there for hours.
Even had to use a collar on her because she was chewing the wound. I felt horrible, and still do whenever I see her toe.
A few years later, she got a toe stuck in a clothes pin I was using to hold millet on the cage. She got it in the metal portion, not the wood section. I learned my lesson with using those!
How is Rosie doing today besides the toe?