The vet that had wrapped a bandage on his paw, came to him with a leash. When it was clipped on, she began to walk over to a truck where the proper equipment was. Jake growled every now and again. Even though he was used to humans and leashes, the feel of being pulled by it irritated him a lot. When they got to the truck, the vet set Jake inside it and layed him down. When she took the bandage off, her hand felt the paw to see where about it was broken. Jake snarled at her, his muzzle inches away from her hand. She cleaned out some scratches and bite marks from it before putting a proper dog cast on. When he was free to go, his nose stung from the smell of the cast. It didn't feel right, so he tried taking it off but of course, failed.


