Today we noticed that Otis had somehow split his toenail completely down the middle. The vet had to put him under and rip off the broken nail (along with giving him a much needed trim to his other nails). Now he has a cast on his paw and he is very groggy from the pain killers. Somehow he is cuter than ever in this troubled state. He is going to be out of commission for the next couple days and has to wear a thick plastic bag on his paw when he goes outside. But we are expecting a full recovery once the nail starts to grow back.