I let Charlie out in the backyard to run around and use the bathroom and a few minutes later he comes limping into the house. I have no idea what happened and being that he seemed to be in a lot of pain I took him straight to the Vet. The vet told me that he had fractured his fibula and would have to wear a cast for a few weeks. Charlie didn't know what he would do with his new cast. He was the saddest, and most pathetic dog I had even seen. It took him four day of laying in his crate before he even tried to walk.
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