Mighty was in trouble on Wednesday. He went pee all over my newly cleaned carpet when he was doing so good at going potty outside. I picked him up quickly and proceeded to take him to his "time out" spot. It was obvious to him that I was upset, so he got a little ahead of himself by leaping out of my arms and falling a few inches to the ground. It didn't seem like a bad fall until I realized he was holding up his left paw. Nervously I called his name. He began to slowly hobble towards me on 3 legs! I felt terrible! Immediately the tears started coming and I kept apologizing to the little guy. Turns out he broke basically all the little bones in his teeny tiny foot. Looks like he'll be getting all the treats he can eat for the next 6 weeks.