What do you do with a dog who is happily standing with his full weight in a pool of his own blood? No pain. "Yeah, I'm bleeding. You don't have carpet. What's the big deal?
If you are Gary, you scream at your wife. Then at some point, you realize the dog needs medical attention.
Gah. Mac now has one less toenail, for some unknown reason. The upside is that Mac is defiant about the protective head cone. Doug would just try to walk while dragging his entire head on the floor. Mac tries to leap up out of the cone. It's sad yet funny.