I have discovered that Izzy is a pretty rough boy. Every single day I discover a new scrape or ding. Sometimes it's his face, occasionally his hip, but usually it's his legs. I've decided to quit worrying about it as he will never arrive at a wound free day. Case in point:
I was really proud of Izzy Zweibrücker. Considering that those first few days of wrapping the wound required a handler to reassure him so that I could get the job done, he's come a long way. I was thrilled that he let me tug that bandage off, scrape the wound clean, and then re-wrap it. He did try to step away once, but I told him to whoa, and he stood there mid-stride until I was completely finished.