I can identify, somewhat:
At 8mos old, thinking that his 12# ass was actually 150#, there was a rasslin' incident with a 90# chocolate lab. Broken leg, right through the growth plate of the knee. No way to stabilize externally, three pins required. Unhappy puppeh...
That was 2008. One of them decided to shift, recently; he was limping most of this winter, took that long to narrow it down. Got it removed, and he was tear-assing around like a maniac within a week.










