Wednesday was flight day for Kathy and we had arranged a ride to the airport. It took about 45 minutes to get there and apparently I cannot drive into the city without a seal. I am still looking for the place online to get the three-day pass, but for now rides are working fine. We dropped Kathy off and she found her way through security and then to the passport control and was off to the states for a week.
I got back and cleaned up a bit at camp and then in the evening I took the dogs for a walk. All was good and we were making a loop through the little town. At the end of the road where jaime’s place is we turned to get back to the camp and there were these three dogs behind a fence. We had walked this way before and had seen them and they barked but nothing seemed an issue. But as we got on to the road, a big white pit bull came through a hole in the fence and went for Maggie. I tried to pull her to me but the dog grabbed her across the shoulder and pulled her from her harness. I lunged at the dog and he dropped Maggie, but by that time Maggie was in full Demon Mode and was biting/snarling/screaming. As I picked her up to get her safe and calmed down, she bit me a couple of times. Zuzu had bolted when the dog came out and yanked her lead from my hand. She came back to check on Maggie with the leash dragging. Uggh. So many loose dogs so far in Mexico and one behind a fence was the one that got her.
The owner had come out and got his mean dog back in the yard and I had Maggie safe and calmed down. She was bleeding a little on one side but she was aware and bug-eyed. Poor little blind pup never saw it coming. The owner of that dog did not even attempt to check on us as we walked by, which is also uncharacteristic of what we have experienced down here.
A couple hundred yards down the road she wanted down so I put her down and she walked the rest of the way back with that Maggie walk smile; wide-eyed, but smiling. But back at camp I put her in the shower to clean up the now matting blood and the water caused more pain and she bit me again and screamed more. Poor thing. I dried her off, comforted her, and reached out to Jaime to see if he knew a good vet in the area. One cut on her left side was about an inch wide and I thought it might need stitches. There were two other lightly bleeding holes on her right side.

About 7:45 we got to see the vet and he shaved her back to inspect the wounds. He said two had pierced the muscle and hit the shoulder bone and might cause infection. The larger one he said it was better to not stitch it and it was only a deep flesh wound. He checked her lungs and heart and based on the location of the bite felt she did not have any internal damage. He gave her a shot of an antibiotic and gave us some pills and a prescription for a pain killer and told us to come back on Thursday night so he can check to make sure she was progressing well.

This morning she is alert and perky albeit a bit slow. She ate well last night and again this morning and I took her outside for baño duties and she did that without too many issues. She actually walked back up the steps into the camper by herself. I’m watching her today and between the betadine and cuts, it looks bad, but she seems to be recovering. We are lucky she wasn’t killed and the bite was across her shoulder and not her neck or abdomen. TBH that dog is lucky she wasn’t killed. We have been traveling 3 months in Mexico now and there are tons of dogs down here running everywhere. So far none have been aggressive.
We sure appreciate our camp host for arranging and taking us to the vet. Jaime is more the norm for what we have experienced in Mexico. We sure appreciate him. Never a dull moment these days in Mexico.




























