Bullet lives life at full speed. We spend a lot of time on trails and in forests where he races back and forth. This impacts his feet, and if it isn't a ripped pad it's worn nails. As of this week he's off duty until one split nail heals.
Glory will now demonstrate the sliding stops they both practice as if racing for home plate:
Since Bullet's restricted to nothing but leash walks until better, that made Glory my backup geocaching buddy today. She was shocked when her name was called at the door and Bullet howled when I left the house. Yeah, THAT made me feel awful.