My Bum's Broke

I got a booboo.  I must have been playing rodeo dog or catch me chase game with Bella and turfed it.  I think I bruised my hip or knee or some other part that is covered in hair because mom looked and can't see anything weird.  Hey, I'm no wuss.  It's not like I go around limping, crying...oh my hip, oh my hip...wahhh.  Nope that's not me.  I don't flinch when mom is checking it out and rotating my little legs around to see if it hurts in one spot.  I'm not sure what I did but I do know one thing - in this case, "white dog can't jump".  I have a hard time hopping up on the couch now, onto the bed, even jumping up into the arms of anyone who will hold me.  It's like my damn hip is out and I'm only 1 1/2 years old.  The whole world would be a lot easier if everyone would just live less than 24" off the ground.

Ciao